Louis POV
We were singing moments and I looked over to where Nicki was sitting and I just saw a bunch of fans hugging her. When I looked over at Harry he was on the floor balling. I grabbed him and took him to Liam.
“Harry, everything will be okay.” I said patting his back then running off stage.
“Where are you going?” Paul asked.
“I need to go get Nicki.” I said handing him my microphone and started running down the hall and up the stairs to go get Nicki. I was real sneaky and I didn’t get noticed at all. I walked down to the section where Nicki was and then the fans noticed me. I tapped her on the shoulder.
She turned to face me, “Louis.” She said falling into my arms. I rubbed her back as she balled in my arms.
“Come on.” I said picking her up. Her legs wrapped around my waist and I carried her out of the crowed, “Are you okay Nicki?”
She shook her head no. I kissed the top of her head and we continued walking.
We got back stage just as the show ended and the boys walked off. I placed her back down on her feet and she fell right into Harry’s arms. We all attached to them and we just stood there for an hour.
“Alright, its time to go back to the hotel boys.” Paul said softly.
“Ok.” We all whined.
We walked back to the bus in silence.
~the next morning~
I woke up with a foot in my face, it was a very unattractive foot. “ugh.” I said pushing myself up to see Zayn’s dark hair at the end of the bed. “Zayn! Your mirror broke!”
“What!” He screamed jumping out of the bed.
“Just kidding.” I smiled.
“Good one.” He pouted walking out of the room. I followed after him. “Shh.” He said punching me in the stomach.
“Owww.” I whispered.
“They are sleeping.” He said pointing to Nicki and Harry fast asleep on the couch.
“Ohhhh,” I yawned. Just as that happened, Liam and Niall walked out of the other room.
“Shh.” Zayn said, “they are still sleeping.”
“Ohh.” Liam said.
“Lets go down to the hotel restaurant to get some food then.” Niall said.
“Okay.” We all said going back into our rooms to put on some clothes on and met in the hall.
*At the restaurant*
The waitress gave us our food, Niall got the most.
“I had never seen Harry so emotional before.” Zayn said.
“I know, what about you Lou?” Liam asked.
“What?” I said snapping back into the world, “Sorry.”
“Its okay. WE were just talking about how emotional Harry was last night.” Liam said.
“Yeah, but he is going to be even more emotional when he find out Nicki is having his baby.” I said.
“What!” They all screamed at once. Niall dropped his fork and knife cracking his plate.
“Shit.” I said.
“Did you just say Nicki is having Harry’s baby?” Niall screamed.
“Shhhhh!” I yelled.
“Oh, yeah, sorry.” Niall blushed.
“Are you serious Louis?” Zayn asked.
“Yeah, are you?” Liam added.
“Yeah I am but you cant tell Harry and you cant let Nicki know that you know she is going to tell him soon I promise.” I spoke quickly then stuffed my face full of French Toast.
“How far along is she?” Liam asked.
“ I don’t know El told me when she found out she was 6 days late and that was a week ago so maybe a month or two.” I said.
“Oh my gosh,” Liam gasped.
“When did you find out?” Zayn asked.
“Hold on let me guess,” Niall said, “Last night.”
“Yeah.” I nodded.
“Wow.” They all said.
-----mean while in the room------
*Harry’s POV*
I slowly opened my eyes and saw Nicki wrapped in my arms in the hotel room. I kissed her neck and spoke softly, “Nicki, Nicki.” She stuck her butt into my hips, “Oh, so that’s how its going to be.” I thought out loud. I started nibbling on her ear and kissed her from her ear to her shoulder.
“Harry,” She giggled in her morning voice.
“Good morning baby.” I smiled.
“Baby,” She screamed jumping off the couch. She clenched her stomach and started breating heavily.
“What?” I said sitting up.
She stood there for a moment just looking at her stomach, “Harry, we need to talk.” She slowly moved over to the chair that was next to the couch and sat in it.
“What’s up sweetheart?” I said taking her hand.
She took a deep breath and let it out slowly, “Remember 2 months ago when you came back from Ireland and you were only going to be home for a day and,” She giggled, “we broke our brand new king sized bed.”
I smirked, “Yeah,”
“Well,” She started but didn’t finish.
“Well, what?” I asked.
“Well, we made something amazing that night and it changed our life forever.”
“Wait, what are you trying to tell me?” I said as a million thoughts raced into my mind.
“Harry,” She said, “I’m pregnant.”
I’m pregnant; the words went right into my head and bounced off my brain and around my skull. Nicki was having a baby,
my baby.
