Unbreakable (Liam Payne Fan-Fiction)

Chapter 43

Emily's POV*

"Liam! Oi! Liam James Payne! Wake up!" I yelled at him. One of the babies was kicking again and he hadn't yet felt it.

He groaned and opened his eyes slightly.

"Wake up you goof! One of the babies is kicking!", his eyes were suddenly wide open and he was sat bolt upright on the sofa. I grabbed his hand and put in on the part of my stomach that the baby was kicking and he grinned. I could tell he was about to cry but before he had a chance the other boys charged over wanting to feel for themselves. They took it in turns to feel the strange movement. Before I knew it I was surrounded by five crying men. They didn't even bother trying to hide their tears, Liam staring at my stomach and the other boys jumping around like lunatics, even Zayn, I was glad he was keeping his promise. I laughed loudly and they froze, suddenly realising that they had literally just lost all masculinity they had.

The sensation in my stomach had stopped but it suddenly continued, only this time it was more noticeable, both babies were kicking my stomach, well I guess they could have been kicking each other, but I could definitely feel it. I grabbed both of Liam's hands and the tears welled in his eyes again. I suddenly had the hands of all five boys on my stomach and they were all completely silent, with huge grins on their faces. I smiled too, finding room on my stomach to put my own hands.

Tonight the boys had their last show of New York and I couldn't wait to leave, once we had left New York, we would be away from Perrie and the sooner we were away from Perrie, the better. I didn't want the boys to have to worry about me all the time, they needed to have fun and I didn't want to always feel like a burden.

We had all fallen asleep watching the film last night so we were all now still sitting together. Liam was on the sofa and I was sitting on the floor in front of him in between his legs so that he could rub my neck, something he had been doing for the past six years whenever I was stressed. I remember the first time he did it, we were at my house and we were sixteen. We had exams coming up and I was stressing about them so he told me to sit on the bed in front of him and he just massaged my neck until all the stress had been pushed away. It was the little things like that that had made me fall in love with him I'm the first place, all of the caring and loving things he would do for me.

We drank our coffee and the boys were laughing and chatting. I decided to have a bath to try and wash away the stress and my paranoia that Perrie had kindly brought me. I kissed Liam on the cheek before leaving the room.

I filled the bath with warm water and bubbles and submerged myself into the big bath. I still didnt have a phone, something else to thank Perrie for, so I grabbed my book before I got in. I opened it and began reading. I could practically feel all the anxiety and worry dissolving in the water and the tension that filled my back melted away.

I looked up to see Liam standing in the doorway looking at me lovingly. I smiled and he walked over to the bath and knelt next to it. I put my book down on the floor next to the bath and leant over to kiss Liam. He began tracing various shapes on my back using his finger and I closed my eyes. He knew I loved it when he did this and I was grateful for that. When his finger left my skin I opened my eyes to see him taking off his Tshirt. I yelped with surprised as he jumped into the other end of the bath with his boxers on, splashing water everywhere, it's a good job the bath was big enough for both of us. We both laughed hysterically and I splashed water in his face. He grabbed my hands and held them in his and we sat talking until the water went cold.

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