Our Love - Jiall (Mpreg)

Chapter Two

Niall's POV

I woke up the next morning to find Drew on my chest hugging me and not a sign of Justin still being here. Drew looked up at me smiling, his cheeks a bright red colour from the fever. "How are you baby?" I cooed and sat up with him on my lap, his tiny chubby legs on each side of my waist.

"Where Daddy?" He asked and I raised an eyebrow.

"I'm here, bud, what do you mean?" I asked, puzzled.

"Not you daddy, daddy!" He tried to explain but failed.

"I'm right here, what do you-Oh." I cut myself off as my mind decided to collaborate. "He probably left while we were sleeping. Do you want me to call him?" I said when I saw his pout. I couldn't believe that only in one day he would be that attached to Justin. He quickly climbed off my lap and ran to the kitchen to bring my phone.

"Call." He said, giving me my phone.

"Eager, aren't we?" I teased and laughed, but called the number Justin had given me anyway.

"Hello?" He picked up the phone. I could hear that he was sleeping by his deep, raspy voice.

"Hey! It's me, Niall. Sorry for waking you up..." I trailed off.

"Oh no, it's okay. Is anything wrong?" He replied, yawning.

"No, everything is fine. Drew wanted to talk to you though. He woke me up and the first thing he asked me was 'where daddy' and he surely wasn't referring to me." I explained and he chuckled.

"Do you want me to come over or just talk to him on the phone?"

"I think it'd be better if you didn't come over. I know you want to try, but it's too soon for daily visits. I don't want him getting attached, because if you decided that it's not what you want, Drew will not take it well." I said and didn't wait for a response before giving the phone to Drew.

"Daddy?" Drew shouted as soon as he grabbed it.

"Hey, buddy. How did you sleep?" I heard Justin ask, but I left to make breakfast.

After a few minutes, Drew came into the kitchen while I was placing the last plate onto the table. Pattie, my parents and the boys were coming over. It was our habit, every Friday we met up at my house for breakfast. I put Drew in his high chair when suddenly the front door opened and revealed Liam and Louis, hand in hand and Zayn with Pattie following behind them.

"Good morning, Drew! How are you?" Zayn greeted kissing my baby's temple, making him giggle.

"Well, hello to you too, Zayn." I said, sarcastically and we laughed as Harry and my parents made their way into our small kitchen.

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After breakfast Harry and Liam went to work, Louis left and I was left with Pattie and my mum.

"What happened with Justin yesterday, hun?" Pattie asked smiling softly, mirroring my mothers expression.

"Everything went surprisingly good. Drew is already calling him daddy. You were about having him with me while we talked." Justin had texted me a few minutes ago, saying that he was really happy that he got to hear our son calling him daddy.

"Told you so." My mum chuckled and I nodded. "Anything else?" Pattie wanted to hear more and she was looking like she was hiding something.

"What are you hiding?"

"Justin told me that he ki-" She started, but my mum put her hand on her mouth to cut her off.

"What are you hiding?" I repeated, raising my voice just a tud.