When She Was Mine (A Niall Horan/ Harry Styles Lovestory)

Fixing You

*Niall's POV (coz I can okay)*

'Ni...I'm pregnant'

I felt the colour drain from my face.

'You're what?' I spoke in a harsh tone.

She broke down into sobs, I felt awful, I mean I shouldn't have been so harsh, but im not ready to be a father, Im 20 for Gods sake.

'I'm sorry, just go..' she squaked in between sobs.

Els POV

He suddenly egulfed me in a bear hug.

'We'll be okay' He tried to soothe me.

'But it will ruin your carreer, Niall just go, ill do this on my own'

'I cant just leave you though!' He raised his voice.

'Niall, management will kill you! As much as were together now, they aren't going to like this, I mean were not 'official' with the public yet, you cant just be seen wandering around with a pregnant girl and there be no speculation! Its not like were a married couple!'

'But what if we got married?' He questioned. I couldn believe my ears, we had been together 2 months and now hes asking me to marry him?

'Niall, this is an on the spot thing, you only want me to marry you because im having your bloody child! Im giving you the chance to walk away Ni, its not easy raising a child and don't want he/she to be in the spotlight all the time. I don't want you to tell the boys, its our secret, especially not Harry, okay?'

'But they'll see you anyway! Eleanor, its my child too! You don't understand how much I want to be a part of my childs life. So please, please, please just give me a chance!'

'Okay, fine, one chance, if you fuck up, youre dead. Kay?'

He chucked. God how I loved his laugh. 'So when do I move in?' He cheekily smirked at me.

'Is that really what you want?'

'Anything for you my dear' He laughed.

'Okay, but theres no point in moving in this old place, actually im expecting the estate agent to be here soon, im looking for a new place for me and the baby, well and you of course haha, you could come with?'

Just then there was a knock on the door.

'Speak o' the devil! I'd love to join you and our little monster' He chuckled.

'Hey it could be a girl yet NI!'

'Well I want a boy.' He squabbled

'Well I want a girl!'

'Maybe we'll get lucky' He said calmly.

'W-w-w-what do you mean by that?'

'Oh nothing', he winked.

Oh. My God.