Twice as Nice

Chapter Three

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I refused to buy anything because of the breakfast I had earlier with Louis, but my two boys didn't seem too fond of that.

"If I eat anything else than I'll explode." I moaned leaning back into my chair.

"Well do you want a drink or something?" Harry pressed, his hand on my shoulder as I pouted up at him. It's obvious he won't stop pestering me until I tell him something.

"Ok, ok," I sighed sitting up, "get me a juice or something." Satisfied, Harry nodded and kissed my forehead before joining Niall back in line.

I'll just give my juice to Niall. He'll drink it. But I know Harry will probably shove some sort of food down my throat. Honestly, it feels like I have a food baby growing in my stomach from how much I ate with Louis.

My fingers tapped over the table surface as I glanced around the entire store. There was a full house in here - mostly families though. And the kids just couldn't seem to sit still in their seats.

It was adorable to watch I will admit. But the thought of having my own child made my stomach swirl - me not being sure if that's a good or bad thing.

A number was then put down in front of me and I tore my gaze up to see Niall easily take the seat in front of me. "The woman said it would be a short wait."

Most of the people in here had already received their food so I pray he was right.

Harry took the available seat beside me and put his wallet on the table. I sighed and let my head rest against the cold surface to hear a chuckle.

"We don't bore you that much do we?" Niall jokes as I smiled inwardly to myself.

"Nah, just warn out." Harry's hand rubbed my upper back as my tense muscles relaxed into his touch.

"Well we'll take full responsibility for that." Dirty fucker.

I sat up properly and reached out for Niall's hands. He easily gave them to me as I traced patterns into his palms. Harry's hand had moved from my back to my leg as he gave a small squeeze.

"What did we get?" I asked lacing my fingers with Niall before he leant down and kissed our hands.

"Well, Niall got the biggest breakfast there was," Niall shrugged at Harry, "and I got some french toast."

"Oh, and we got you something too." My eyebrow perked.

"My juice right?" Niall looked at Harry as did I to find him biting back a smile.

"That too." This boy was going to be the death of me.

"Harry," I whined and leant onto his shoulder, "you're gonna make me fat."

"You could never get fat." He murmured. "And even if you somehow did, I'd still love you all the same." How weirdly reassuring.

"I'm going to leave with a food baby." Harry kissed my hair and rubbed my thigh comfortably.

"I'm not complaining." Niall winked as I sat back up smiling. Hearing a cry, I looked around the see just how many kids there were. My face fell into its resting features before I bit my lip.

Niall's hands squeezed around mine as I slowly looked back at him.

"What're you thinkin about darlin?" I hummed and shrugged.

"These kids." I answered watching a small boy run past our table. He was cute to say the least.

"She's hinting something." Harry jokingly laughed as Niall joined him.