The Perfect Fathers (SEQUEL to The Perfect Parents)

Chapter Three - Not Again

Harry’s POV

After the wedding night things have been great between me and Lou. We’ve been hanging out more and not fighting at all. Juliet seems happier now too. It had been 3 or so weeks and we were heading back on tour now. We had just got settled on the bus when it hit me. I was going to be sick. I got up and ran to the bathroom just making it before throwing up everything I had eaten that day. It was disgusting. I did not miss this from 2 years ago. About 20 seconds later I felt someone rubbing my back. It was Louis.

“Are you ok babe?” He asked concerned. “You haven’t been well for a while.”

“What are you talking about? I’m fine.” I tried to laugh it off but he saw right through it.

“Don’t think I don’t hear you Harry. I know you get sick every morning. What’s going on?” He asked suddenly very stern and scary.

“I ate at that new pizza place the other day.” I answered. I lied. I didn’t eat there. We were going to but Niall wouldn’t.

“That place with the health warnings?” He asked.

“Uh yeah. I was just really hungry and couldn’t wait. Sorry. I know I shouldn’t have.” I sighed.

“Well you might have food poisoning. You should see a doctor.” He said helping me up.

“I’m fine Lou. It’s all good now. I should be ok.” I said seriously starting to brush my teeth. I had a suspicion about why I was sick but he didn’t need to know.

“Are you sure? I can make an appointment.”

“I’m sure.” I gurgled before rinsing my mouth out. “Now come on. Let’s go get ready for this tour.” I smiled and lead him back to the main lounge. Liam gave me a look and I gave him one back saying don’t ask. He nodded before going back to what he was doing. None of the others noticed which I appreciated. “I’m going to lie down for a bit.” I smiled and walked to my bunk. Juliet couldn’t decide where to sleep so she was going to sleep with any of us she wanted. She was currently taking up half of Zayn’s making me laugh. She looked so cute. I climbed up to my top bunk and shut the curtain. I pulled out my phone and dialled the doctor’s office number I had already searched for. I made an appointment for 4 that afternoon. Paul already knew I was going to make an appointment and was going to say he needed me to help him with something so I could get away with an alibi. I really didn’t want Louis to know but I think I’m pregnant again. I still don’t know how he feels about having another baby and I don’t want to ruin what we have now. I was just lying there when I heard someone come in. It was Niall and Liam.

“Is something up with Harry? He’s been sick an awful lot lately.” Niall asked.

“I don’t know. Maybe he ate something bad. I didn’t the other week and was sick remember?” Trust Liam to lie for me.

“Maybe. Or maybe he’s pregnant again.” Niall chuckled making my eyes widen. If he thinks the same as me Louis will know sooner than I’d like. I pulled back my curtain scaring them both.

“Don’t say that Horan. I am not pregnant you hear me!” I snapped. Oh maybe I was.

“Yep. Got it.” He nodded.

“I have the same feeling as you do and I don’t want Louis knowing ok?”

“Why don’t you want Lou knowing?” Liam asked.

“Because we discussed babies and he doesn’t want one yet or at all I don’t know. This will make everything fuck up again. We only just got back to normal, I don’t want this to ruin it.” I rambled.