Things Happen {Narry Storan Mpreg}

I Just came to say hello.

Niall's pov.

I woke up to Harry sitting up in bed watching tv his hand on my stomach tracing circles with his thumb. The sun wasn't so it must be at least 12:00 am.

"Whatcha doin?"

"Huh? Oh, watchin the Notebook."His voice was still raspy from waking up.

A sudden pain shot through my stomach and i ran to the bathroom and threw up my throat was burning my stomach was clenching and unclenching with pain and i threw up again.

I was feeling sad again.

For a moment i regretted everything...

For a moment i hated this. Thing. Inside of me...

For a moment i hated the way i am...

Get out of me. I whispered harshly and punched my stomach lightly with my fist. Soon i realized

my voice was loud and cracking as tears rolled down my face.

Soon i had both hands punching my stomach strength increasing. I screamed get out! Get out! Over and over again.

I was so occupied i didn't hear the door open.

"NIALL!!!"

Harry ran towards me holding me by wrists. "Let go of me!!!"

I fought to get away from him. "Listen to me!!!"

"Please stop your hurting yourself!!!"

"Please stop for me."

"NO! Harry i hate it, i hate! I hate myself!"

I was giving up on fighting Harry.

"Hurt me! Hit me, until you feel better just...don't hurt yourself and our child...

I froze at the words our child.

I became numb.

I let him bring me back to bed and tuck me in. I watched Harry go back sleep me on the other hand, I couldn't even close my eyes...

Harry pov.

I admit that we have been putting it off and i guess we should tell our parents and the boys when niall is about 3 months?

Which is really close. This may sound creepy but..i like watching him sleep he looks like an angel not that he doesn't when he's awake he just looks more calm.

There's a lot of things i like about niall the way he's constantly blushing, his icey blue eyes, blonde hair with brown roots, his irish accent. Yup there's no denyin i'm in love with Niall. James. Horan.

I lightly kissed his forehead and got out of bed. I went the kitchen and started cooking some breakfast. I got out the spices for our omlets and bacon too put in it.

About 10 minutes later...

"What's going on i smell food!!!"

I laughed.

"I'm cooking omlets if that's alright with you?"

"Aww no bacon for breakfast!!!"

"Calm your bacon detector there's bacon in the omlet!"

"Yes! Thanks haz."

"Anything for my irish snowflake." There was a knock on the door.

"I'll get it finish that omlet!"

Zayn walked in. "Oh, hey zayn."

"Can i talk to you?"

"Yeah, just a sec."