"The likable nerd" | Larry Stylinson |

Chapter Seventeen

So I got a question from last chapter about someone was confused about if Harry and Louis lived alone. And since Harry is only 16 he lives at home, with his mom, Gemma and not Niall rn.
And Louis also lives at home with his family. But when I wrote that the guest 'arrived' at the gender reveal party, it was meant to be at Harry's house but like his family was out of house, when Harry and Louis was decorating the house. Sorry for the misunderstanding.

Niall's pov (surprise)

I really wanna say sorry to him, I really want to with the bottom of my heart. I wanna do everything to say sorry to Harry, and to Louis for that sake. He is my brother for god's sake, I need him! And he needs me, he needed me through his pregnancy.

I regret everything I did as a reaction when I found out he was pregnant, and that it was Louis'. I regret everything.

I know my reaction was so stupid, but the fact that Harry was with Louis, and had a baby with him?!

Mom had tried everything to get me to move back and talk it out with Harry and Gemma also. And I also want to but Louis and Harry will hate me forever if I tell them why I was so mad. Or sad.

But today, I've decided, that I had to talk to him. I had to, I need to be with him through his pregnancy. And to be there as the best uncle ever. Gemma told me that they were expecting a boy, since I wasn't at the gender reveal. I actually really wanted to go but my friend Nick, whose I'm staying at, convinced me to stay home to be with him.

I get my phone and when I dial in Harry's number my hands starts shaking when I think of what I have to witness within a few seconds.
The beep goes ringing for about five times before he takes the phone and a well known voice is ringing through my phone.

"Hello?"

"Harry?" I ask nervous.

"Niall? What do you want" he snaps, I must admit it hurts a bit to be snapped at by him, but I deserve it.

"I want to talk, can I come over?" I say.

"You mean come home you know? It's not like it isn't your house?" He says still sharp.

"Yeah, I'm coming in 10 to talk okay?" I ask hopefully, crossing my fingers.

"Yeah, okay, see ya Ni" Harry says and hangs up before I can reply.

I get up and runs around the house to pack up my things and get in the car. I don't think a 15 minute drive has ever felt longer. It felt like forever.

When I finally get there I almost runs up to the doorstep and knocks. I hear Harry shouting in the house before the door handle is turned, and the door swings open.

Harry's pov:

"Hey Harry" Niall, say as he stands in the doorway, looking at me, with some bags on the ground.

"Come in" I say and steps away for him to come in. He takes his bags and sets them right inside. I actually don't know what went through my mind when he called me and told me that he wanted to talk with me. I've waited for this, I have missed him like hell. I really wish we can get all this shit talked out.

"So I want you to know the reason why I reacted like I did, and why I have been such a duchbag, ever since you and Louis started talking" he says and as if we could read each other's memories, we both goes and sits down on the couch, I'm of course a little slower than him, since my big 6 months pregnant belly is heavy.

As we sits down, he takes a deep breath before he starts talking.

"First of all I wanna say sorry for being the worst brother ever, you don't deserve it and it hasn't anything to do with you, I was just such a fucking cunt. But the reason why I had been such a bad support ever since you and Louis got together is because I promised myself to never ever get back to do anything with his family again" he paused and takes another deep breath as a tear drops down his cheek. He looked up at me and I nodded as a go for him to continue. "Right before you and Louis started talking I had this flirt with a girl, she happens to be Louis' sister Lottie-"