chapter twelve

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Louis woke everyone up extremely early this morning. I heard him coming from the other boys yelling at him before he even reached my room. He swung the door opened and ran towards my bed before jumping around like an idiot.

"22 years olf, my arse." I mumbled, pulling the quilt up around my shoulders and snuggling back into bed.

"Are you wearing clothes?" He asked with a smirk.

"I'm wearing a top and panties...?" I questioned his question. Before seeing him grab a handful of quilt at the end of my bed, I didn't have time to protest before he pulled it and the cover slipped straight off me.

"Louis!" I shrieked and he started laughing like a mad man. He jumped up and jogged outside. "Hey!" I called after him. He popped his head around the door-

"Happy Birthday Lou." I said with a genuine smile and he ran back into my room, giving me a quick kiss before running out. I shook my head and laughed, there was no point trying to get back to sleep now. Besides, they'd all want a big breakfast and I will be the one that has to make it. I got up and walked out into the hall.

I started walking down, banging on every room checking that the boys were up. Everyone was downstairs for the moment. I got to the last room on the left, Niall's room. I went to lightly knock when the door swung open. I stepped into his room and noticed he wasn't in his bed. I walked around his room, breathing deeply. It was nice to be able to smell his cologne again, the first time in weeks. I shut my eyes and that's when I heard the faint running of the shower. I started walking into the bathroom. The door was already open so I quietly walked in. I walked over to the mirror and the basin and looked at my reflection in the mirror. I turned side on and lifted up my top, looking at my now 16 week pregnant tummy. It was so big. The last 2 weeks had been ridiculous with growth and Niall had missed it... I let out a sigh and put my hands on the sink. I felt something under my hand. I lifted it to reveal a thick silver ring sitting on the bench. I picked it up and looked at it. It was the ring I had given Niall for his birthday 4 months ago. I put the ring down and my fingers grabbed the chain around my neck. I pulled up out from under my top and looked at the pedants on it. There was my cross which I got for my 15th birthday, my ring I got for my 16th birthday, a small love heart pendant and then of course the matching ring to Niall's. I held the ring in my hand and let out a deep breath.

"Jamie?" A sleepy Irish accent asked from behind me. I spun around to see Niall standing stark naked in front of me. My face must have gone bright red, god I hadn't seen Niall naked in a long time. My eyes wondered all over his body numerous times before I could even say anything.

"Oh, I um!" I spun around quickly and headed out of his room, before running into the shared bathroom and locking the door and jumping in the shower.

I headed downstairs in one of my new jumpers that Justine had bought me. I pulled on a pair of leggings and my pink ugg boats before heading down stairs. I went to go to the kitchen to make everyone food when I saw everyone already digging in to a big hot breakfast.

"Who cooked?" I asked offended.

"No one cooked in YOUR kitchen, so no need to get offended." Louis smirked stabbing another bit of bacon and shoving it in his gob.

"Then?" I began to question when someone else spoke.

"I called up the diner and ordered take-away breakfast." Harry said with a smirk. "You've been working really hard lately, you deserve a morning off." He shrugged taking another sip of his orange juice.

"Haz!" I cooed and jumped onto his lap, kissing his cheek. "Thank you so much." I mumbled hugging him so tight I could have probably strangled him. I jumped off to see that Niall had an angry look on his face, stabbing the food on his plate so hard he could have cracked the actual plate.

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