Just Another Mpreg {Niam}

Back Stabbers are always... most the time.... are the ones you love

Hi guys as I've said before life catches up with you sometimes. This has been kinda proofread KINDA!! But so yea... enjoy!

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My eyes teared up at Niall's words. He was going to be there, he was going to take care of us, he wanted this baby!

Tears filled my eyes rolling down my cheeks. Niall was suddenly beside me, pulling me into his chest and rubbing my back and saying comforting words.

"Thank you," was the only thing I could say in between sobs. I was so happy Niall was going to be there!

Five months of worrying that Niall wouldn't except us all led to this accepetence. He wanted us and wasn't going to push us away! The baby as if sensing my happiness the baby started kicking up a storm.

I stopped sobbing and grabbed one of Nialls hands pressing it under my shirt. "Feel that Niall? That's OUR baby, two parts of our whole." Tears silently ran down my cheeks as I starred down at our hands covering my bump.

To caught up in the moment I didn't see Niall's disgusted face or the way the hand that was rubbing my back turned into a fist.

I smiled up at him, "I'm so happy Niall I've been waiting to see what the sex of baby was just so we can see together. But I have been going to my check ups and as far as I know were both healthy!" Rambeled off excited that wouldn't have to do this alone.

God knows I couldn't raise this baby on my own, I mean Harry's been such a big help... and Zayn too even though its mostly just him shamelessly flirting with me. But it would feel better to have a person help me on an intimate level as a lover a partner someone I can confide in and understand when I say its getting to hard and be there for me always.

As much as Harry might be there he has his own life also, him and his girlfriend were getting serious as far as I can see. So he won't always be able to do a late night diaper run or take over when I need a break.

I needed Niall to be there for ME and this baby.

I sighed, leaning back on him trusting him to hold my weight. "Niall I told my doctor to make me an appointment. I'm going to figure out the babies sex in two days if... you... come or not is on you." Held my breath waiting for his answer. Even if he said he was going to take care of me this didn't come in the package.

The silence went on for what seemed like eons. Niall finally answered, "I'll be there." as simple as that. Then he placed on the other side of the chair and stood up, bending down and placing a kiss on my head. "I'll even pick you up, text me the address will ya!"

"You sure because Zay-" I stopped, but the damage was done.

"Liam don't tell me your hanging around that motherfucker Zayn again!" He yelled, drawing the attention of the entire restaurant.

"Niall," I hissed. "Calm down!"

"Clam down! Are you seriously telling me to clam down when your hanging around with traitors!" He yelled somemore.

Taking the defense I yelled back at him.

Damn these hormones!

"Will you shut the fuck up for three seconds before screaming traitor. Zayn has been there for me when you haven't! So I don't want to hear on bad word about him Niall! The past is the past!" I yelled some more and managed to waddle up out of booth pushing past Niall.

Niall grabbed my wrist not letting it go when I tried to yank it away.

"Liam that's not fair and you know it I didn't even know you were pregnant until today." He said in a cold steely voice, his blue eyes flashing grey.

I looked at him saddly using the hand that wasn't connected to the wrist he was holding I cupped his cheek rubbing under his eye lovingly.

"Niall, I didn't tell you I was pregnant to protect me and the baby so that you wouldn't get hurt trying to protect us..." At my words his grip lossened allowing me to pull my hand free.

I smiled sadly at him streching up to give him a peck on lips.

"I love you Niall..." I whispered to him, walking away.

An again I didn't notice the way his jaw tightenined and his fist clench.

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Im a big meany... we has established this a big cliche meany that two halfs of our whole thing had me rolling whoooooo that was funny really the whole thing but um yea anyway....

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