***Shaylin POV
I was laying in my bed reading a book about you guessed it babies. Even though I had watched Megan when she was pregnant her and Louis had so many problems it wasnt funny. The list can go on and on. The fight in vegas, Megan leaving for Paris, Louis trying to kill himself, and thats all i can remember right now. All I know is that I want the most drama free pregnancy. Niall came up from the kitchen holding a glass which had something that looked like a smoothie but was questionable.
"Niall um... What is that?"
I said not even glancing up from my book.
"Its....its um a smoothie I made for you"
He said questioning if it really was a smoothie.
"Did you at least try it to see if it was edible or not?"
Because I honestly didnt want to throw up with something that he made.
"Umm.....no...."
I just rolled my eyes.
"Well try it Niall"
"Oh... yeah that might be a good idea"
I watched as Niall took the straw to his mouth and took a sip. And I watched as his face turned a lovely shade of green.
"Its.....Its fine"
I watched as he turned around dropping the cup and heading towards the bathroom. I couldnt help but laugh. It was funny seeing this guy run to the bathroom as I was going to be the one doing that for a while so.... What the hell right? Niall came back wiping his mouth.
"Remind me to never make you a smoothie again okay?"
"never make me a smoothie again Niall"
"Not now Shaylin"
"Not now Shaylin"
I mimiked him because I knew how much he hated it.
"Shut up Shaylin"
"Shut up Niall Im hungry"
"FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD"
I laughed slightly shaking my head. Niall grabbed me a slung me over his shoulder.
"Niall I'm pregnant"
He laughed slightly and put me down.
"Oh yeah dont want our little one in there getting hurt eh?"
"Yeah dont want that"
"I want a princess"
I laughed slightly.
"Well I want a prince"
Niall laughed and kissed my forehead
"well whatever they will be spoiled rotten"
I grabbed his hand.
"Food now?"
"FOOOOOODDDDD"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~2 hours later~~~~~~~~~~~~~'
I had to drive home because Niall was FARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR beyond drunk. I was laying in bed when he stumbled in and started kissing me.
"Niall"
I said inbetween his sloppy kisses.
"Im pregnant"
He then flopped over to his side of the bed.
"Damnit its going to be a long nine months"
Then he turned around facing the wall
"Yeah"
I murmered
"A long nine months"
