It Matters To Me {Narry AU}

Chapter XI

Harry's POV

"Wait what?" i was on the phone with my modeling agent. "Yeah, you have to or else you'll lose your job." He replied. "O-ok." I hung up.

I felt like i was about to cry. But i wiped away the tears. I went into my car and drove straight to Niall and Louis' place.

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"You have to?" Louis said. "Yes, or else i'll get fired, and i can't get fired, this job is what's paying for literally everything i own. I can't get fired." Louis gave me a hug, "I'm so sorry, Harry." At that point i cried.

He released me from the hug. I wiped the tears off. Then i saw Niall walk downstairs. You could notice his baby bump, which cheered me up a bit.

"What's all this crying for?" Niall said, with a confused look on his face.

I grabbed his hand. "Niall" He nodded. "I'm so, so sorry." I started to cry again. "What, no...what are you doing?" He started to shake in my hand.

"Niall, i have to go to America." "Wait when?" "Tomorrow." "Can't i come?" "No i'm sorry, they won't let me take anyone, and plus you're pregnant." Niall stared at the ground, and stuttered, "H-How long w-will you be g-gone?" His voice was soft and raspy.

"t-three years." A tear ran down my face. Niall covered his mouth. "I-I have to go or else i get fired, and i can't get fired, because if i get fired then i will have nothing." I spoke. There was a lump in my throat.

Niall hugged me, and started sobbing into my shoulder as i did in his. "What about the baby?" Niall whispered. "Will you be there for the birth? We don't even know the gender."

I cried more, then i held Niall by the shoulders. "I'm so, so sorry i have to leave tomorrow, and everyday i'll be busy, but i'll try to call you."

"Please do." We hugged one more time. "Can you come home with me and help me pack?" I asked. "Yeah." We got into the car and started going home.

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We just finished packing. "How are you wearing long sleeves, it's absolutely a desert in here." Niall asked me.

I then rolled up my sleeves. "Harry went did you get this?" He pointed at my new tattoo. I smiled. "Yesterday." "But Why?"

"I got it for you." I smiled. "Really?" "Yeah, i didn't want to forget you."

The tattoo was a large rose on my arm.

"Thanks, Harry." Niall smiled. "Your welcome." I kissed his cheek.

*The next Day.*

Today is the day. The day everything will change. I woke up alone. Niall went home last night.

I texted Niall.

Hey, can you drive me to the airport?

Yeah of course i'll be over in 10.

Ok.😘

❤️
Read 5:30a.m.

My flight leaves at 7 so i have time, plus it takes me 30 minutes to get to the airport.

Niall arrived. "You ready?" He asked. "No, but you can drive anyway."

Niall turned on Justin Bieber's song, "Boyfriend" and started singing to it. He had a really good voice. "Niall you have a way better voice than jb." "Really? No i don't." "Yes, you do, you should really record. Talk to my friend, Shawn, you could really record." I gave him a card.

"Wow, thanks Harry." He smiled. "You know i can play guitar." "Wait, really? How come i've never heard it." "Because i usually play when i'm bored, and when i'm around you, im never bored." I smiled.

We arrived at the airport minutes later. I stepped out of the car and grabbed my suitcase.  Niall followed me out.

"So...this is it?" He said with his hands in his pocket. I tried to hold back the tears. And nodded my head.

I hugged him harder than ever. "Please don't ever forget me, Niall." "I don't want to, please come back soon." "Call me." I released from the hug. "I will." Niall wiped a tear away as i did too.

I grabbed my suitcase and started to walk away.

Niall's POV

There he goes. I watched as his curls bounced as he walked, i always made fun of his flat butt. I smiled at myself when i thought of that. His hands were always so attractive. But he does have a strong muscular back.

All the memories we had together, bad ones, good ones, they flashed before my eyes.

Then as Harry got to the front of the airport he waved at me and blew a kiss to me. I caught the kiss and placed it on my cheek. I saw his ship tattoo.

That ship tattoo, i love it so much. We've been through so much, that tattoo represents everything, including Harry, who is my everything. He walked into the airport.

A stray tear fell down my face. I got into my car. I sat down in the drivers seat for a bit.

Deep breath in, deep breath out. That was it, for 3 years...3...years. The baby will be 3 years old when i see him next. I'll be 23, he'll be 22.

I had a doctors appointment i needed to go to. So i started driving to the doctors office.

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"Niall Horan" They called my name. I shook the doctors hand. They had me sit in this uncomfortable seat and lay back.

They did an ultrasound. They put this gel on my stomach and set a weird contraption on it."Oh, do you want to know the gender? I can see it." The doctor said as i widened my eyes. "Yeah! Of course!"

"Your having...a boy!"

At that moment i knew what i'd name it.