Use Somebody

Chapter 47:

Harry's POV:

I left the house to go to the bakery and Niall looked at me as I waddled into the back room. I gave him the finger when he laughed at me. I knew he was just joking and it was my idea for Louis to go raw without opening me up. It felt good all of my senses were heightened and it was definitely amazing.

"Harry! I was talking to you." Niall says getting my attention.

My gaze snaps towards him and I can see in his eyes he knows what I'm thinking about. He has a way of knowing these things without getting any hints.

"Was it any good?"

I feels my cheeks blush and cover my face. "It was amazing! You wouldn't believe it!" I exclaim.

Niall lets out his iconic laugh and shakes his head. He gives me a bowl and points at the recipe he was trying.

"How's pregnancy?"

"Horrible. My back constantly hurts, I am always nauseous but almost never throw up, I can't lay on my stomach and Louis has a surprise for me when he gets home but I'm not sure what it is."

"Sounds rough. Good thing I haven't done anything like that yet." Niall says.

"You're a carrier?"

"Yes, I know I am and I'm always careful about everything I do. I always use protection." Niall brags.

"We do use protection." I say slightly offended.

"Harry, if you haven't noticed, you're pregnant so evidently not. I mean of course you do now, so you don't harm your little bean but you need to be more careful, especially with yourself."

"My little bean?"

"Yeah, your little bean, your baby. Also if we're ever talking about it and Louis happens to be around he won't know what we're talking about. It's pretty genius if do say so myself."

I was mixing together the wet and dry ingredients and listening to Niall. I really did like the nickname he gave my baby, especially since we won't know the gender until Thursday, which is tomorrow.

"You're still driving me to the appointment tomorrow right?"

Niall nods and pours cake mix into the pan and sets it into the oven to bake.

"Yes, I'll be at your house at ten thirty. The appointment is at eleven. We'll find out the gender right?"

"Yes, I'm really excited but still don't know how to tell Louis."

"Harry! You're 16 weeks! You have to tell him." Niall shouts at me.

"I want it to be the perfect announcement but I can't think of anything."

Niall sits down and grabs pen and paper. At the top of the page he wrote:

"Pregnancy Announcement Ideas:"

He picks up the pen and hands it to me.

"Write." He demands and leaves me there.

I start by writing down something about the ultrasound and leaving it on the fridge. After that one I wrote making him do my ultrasound. I thought about him coming to be appointment and wrote that one down. I end up crossing off the last two and presenting Niall with the first idea.

"That's good but don't let him mistake it for Gemma's."

"I won't."

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"Harry, I'm home!" Louis calls as he enters the house.

I was in the kitchen making dinner. I was almost done. The alfredo was simmering on the stove so I turn it off. I go find Louis standing at the front door with his arms open wide. I jump into his arms and he catches me.