Pregnancy Series

#4: Morning Sickness

Louis:

You were on your way home from the studio with Louis, you got to hear some of the new album, and it sounded really good. You were closing your eyes, when the car went over a big bump on the road. You opened your eyes, suddenly feeling nauseous. You looked around, for something to throw up in. You found a plastic bag, and opened it just in time to throw up. "Are you okay boo?" Louis asked, putting his hand on your thigh. "Mhhmm," you nodded. You felt a lot better. "We'll be home soon, and then we can cuddle," he smiled weakly, as you sighed and nodded.

Liam:

You woke up, to find Liam not in the bed with you. You walked down the steps, smelling bacon, your favorite. But today, not so much. "Li?" You asked, face turning pale. "What's wrong sweetheart?" He asked, quickly running over to you. "I don't feel so good," you shook your head. "You ran over to the trash can, emptying your stomach of all you ate the night before. "It's okay, I'm here," Liam said, holding the hair out of your face. When you were done, you ate some crackers and drank some water, hoping they will stay down. They didn't, and you became upset, crying. "How am I going to eat Li?" You asked, tears forming in your eyes. "Baby, it will get better. It's just morning sickness, so it should pass over. Don't cry sweetheart," he said. "Okay," you nodded and sniffled. You snuggled with Liam on the couch for the rest of the day.

Niall:

You woke up, sweating. You kicked the covers off, to get cool. Your stomach twisted, "Ni?" You asked. "Yeah baby?" He was already awake. "I think I'm gonna throw up." You whimpered. He sat up, and picked you up bridal style. He carried you to the bathroom, and set you down in front of the toilet. He opened the lid, and watched as you threw up into the toilet. He felt bad, because he knew he couldn't do anything to help you. "It's okay princess," he said. You nodded, and rested your arm on the toilet, resting your head on there. Niall tied your hair into a ponytail, getting your bangs out of your face. You threw up another time, before you finally felt better. "It will be all worth it, and then we get to hold our little one," he said. You smiled, despite how you were feeling. You stood up and Niall closed the toilet lid.

Harry:

You were sleeping beside Harry, hand protectively on your stomach. Your first doctors appointment was in a couple days, and you couldn't wait. You finally get to see your little one. Harry had his arms wrapped around you, light snore escaping his nose. Your eyes fluttered open, and your stomach flipped. You suddenly feeling nauseous. You knew you had to throw up, so you ran to the bathroom, kicking off the covers. Harry woke up after you tripped, tumbling on the floor. You got up quickly Harry following behind you. "Baby! Are you okay?" He asked worriedly as you threw up in the toilet. You nodded, your throat burning. You empty your stomach again, and one more before you are finally done. Harry held your hair back and rubbed circles with his thumb on your back. "I'm sorry you have to go through this baby," I said, and kissed your forehead as you brushed your teeth.

Zayn:

You and Zayn were sitting on the couch, watching a movie. You were snuggled into his chest, and were becoming tired. You closed your eyes, and Zayn kissed your forehead. "Thank you for giving me a baby," he whispered. "Your welcome," you giggled, and he chuckled at your silliness. You attempted to go to sleep, but you just couldn't. Suddenly your stomach flipped, making you stand up as fast as you can. "Are you okay?" Zayn asked. You shook your head no, and ran to the bathroom, immediately throwing up into the sink. Zayn was behind you, and he rubbed small circles into your back. When you were done, you got into bed with Zayn, and went to sleep, feeling a lot better.