When I woke up I was laying under the comforts in my bed, figuring Niall probably carried me here last night. I tossed around to find the spot next to me empty. I instantly panicked and got up from the bed to go look for Niall. What if it was all a dream and he's still gone? What if I was alone once again?
I walked as fast as I could into the living room only to find it empty. Had he left me? My breath grew heavier and came out like small puffs. Tears started to fill my eyes and clouded my vision. I was about to let out a scream until I felt two arms wrapping around my waist from behind.
"Good morning babe." Niall's husky voice filled my ears and I spun around in his eyes. His grin faded when he saw the tears in my eyes. My arms wrapped around his neck, playing with the hair on his nape.
"What's wrong?" He asked concerned. I just shook my head and gave him a light kiss on the lips.
"Just my hormones playing a trick on me." I replied as his smile lit up his face again.
"I've missed this so much." Niall huskily said as his lips met the skin on my neck. He left a few kisses before kissing up my jaw and finishing with a passionate kiss on my lips. When he pulled away I hummed while my lips wore a sheepish smile.
"I'm so horny now." He confessed and I let out a laugh. I gave him a lingering kiss on the cheek before staring into his blue eyes that I loved so much.
"To bad I'm pregnant." I shrugged my shoulders and patted his back before I went into the kitchen and started to prepare a quick breakfast. I quickly found some cereal and milk and put it in a bowl. I placed it on the kitchen island only for it to be stolen seconds later. Niall grabbed the bowl with one if his huge hands flashed a smirk.
"Excuse me, that's mine." I said while taking the bowl out of his hands.
"I'm hungry." He whined and I rolled my eyes. Whenever Niall was hungry he always expected me to make him food, but if he thought I was actually going to do it in my pregnant state, he was absolutely wrong.
"Make your own food. I'm pregnant." Just as the words left my mouth, Niall let out a scoff.
"You use that excuse on everything!" He put his hands up trying to prove a point.
"Well, I can't blame it on my period since I haven't had that for months so I need something else to blame it on." I said and now it was his turn to roll eyes. "Fine." he mumbled and started to prepare a bowl to himself. While he was standing there I couldn't help but wondering about all the questions I had bubbled up in my mind. What did they do in rehab? Were people nice to him? Did he make some friends? Oh my god, I sound just like his mother.
"You can just go ahead and ask." It was like Niall read my mind. I guess we just know each other too well. I shifted uncomfortable from my right foot to the left one as i grabbed a spoon of captain crunch. The taste filled my mouth and I swallowed it before asking Niall any questions.
"How was it?" I asked as I watched Niall eating his cereal. He licked his lips before answering me.
"At first it was weird but I got used to it. And I'm not going to lie to you: the first weeks was a struggle with the craving. The craving of the drugs. But as the weeks passed on it went away and the treatment worked. There was one thing that kept me going and that was you. I knew that I had to get better for the sake of you and our baby. I will never put some fucking drugs over our family." When he finished tears were streaming down my cheeks. His words instantly threw the questions in my head away and I just let my feet carry me over to his arms.
Niall pulled me as close as he could get me. My stomach was in the way but he managed to pull me in his embrace and he hugged me tightly. Niall stroke my hair with one of his hands while the other one was wrapped around my waist. I could stay like this forever.
"I love you." He breathed against my ear. "I love you." I replied and we stayed like that for a while. It was overwhelming that I could finally feel his heartbeat against my chest after all these months.
*
Niall and I was walking down the stairs and out of the flat building with our hands intertwined. When we reached Niall's car I climbed in and Niall got into the drivers seat. We were heading over to Liam and Danielle's house. Everyone was going to be there and Niall was really excited to see them again. And in my purse were the ultra scans I had gotten from my last doctor's appointment.
He started the engine and pulled out of the parking lot. With his free hand he grabbed mine and intertwined our fingers once again while the other one was placed on the steering wheel.
"They've missed you lots Niall." I said as my head rested against the window. The weather outside to day cloudy but luckily no rain.
"Yeah, I've been gone for a while." He mumbled while looking at the road. I turned my head to my side getting a good view of him. His prominent jaw line, dark blue ocean coloured eyes, blonde tousled hair. He was wearing a white tshirt today with skinny black jeans. Quite typical for him and the other boys. But he was hot as always. And to be honest I wanted him so bad. Feel his soft skin pressed hardly against mine.
But with this belly growing there was no way that it would happen anytime soon. So I shook the dirty thoughts out of my head and leaned back on the window with a smirk playing on my lips. Niall caught a glimpse of me before focusing back on the road.
"What are you smiling for?" He asked casual. Oh if he only knew...
"Nothing." I answered simply and the car went silent.
(A/N: I had a great birthday! And I feel like I'm failing every mid term/ exam we have. Ugh. School is so overrated.... Here's finally a chapter! Hope you guys enjoyed it.
And just one question: Where are you guys from? I'm from Norway :)
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