Under Pressure *Completed*

chapter 13

*Harry*

"Fuckface?" I wander through the room looking for Niall. I can't find him.

"I'm right here, you ok Harry?" he stands right in front of me, he raises his eyebrow at me and I look around slightly confused.

"Where did you go?" he sits down on the bed and huffs.

"I was on the phone to my mum" he runs his fingers through his hair and I take a seat next to him, "She said she knew about my condition and that I should of used protection and that congratulations on being with harry and ugh! I just she gets on my nerves sometimes" the doctor said that he would have mood swings or something.

"Ok, what do you want to do now? the tour dates have been moved to next year" I tell him the unfortunate news.

"Oh! no! that can't happen! aww, Harry what did we do?" he starts to cry and I feel awkward.

"Niall it's alright, the boys understand, your mum is ok with this, we are gonna get through this all together" he looks up and nods.

"Thank you Harry, you're the best boyfriend ever" he leans over to me and engulfs me in a hug.

"Shall we stay here because we're going home tomorrow" he sighs and falls backwards onto the bed.

"Sing to me Harry" he shuts his eyes and I can't help but smile. He wants me to sing to him.

"What do you want me to sing?" I lie next to him and take his hand in mine. He tangles our fingers and looks at me with those bright blue eyes, I love so much.

"Sing me... whatever" I try to think of a song.. I just can't think of any that I know that represent Niall.

"Ugh... I don't know!" Niall shoots me a look and then opens his mouth.

"Shout about it, by the vamps" he says, do I know that one? Yeah. I think I know the first verse!

"Alright" I breath in and sing softly caressing his side. He shuts his eyes and listens.

"If you want words to put your mind at rest tonight, come and shout about it,

We can talk for a hundred miles and drive where you're less surrounded,

Cos I can see that the candle you I hold inside has a cloud around it,

How can a heart like yours be that high and dry, when it burns the brightest,

I'm so sorry I can't stop myself from staring at you, when you're tired and blue, my dear, it's just any reason I get to be closer to you, oh oh oh I wanna shout about it, ohhh I wanna shout about it"

I notice he's fallen asleep and stop there.

"Sleep tight... my two babies" I kiss his forehead and move him into the bed, under the covers and he smiles in his sleep.

"I'll be right here when you wake up" I snuggle down and he rolls onto me, as if he knew I was there. I kiss his head and he holds my hand, like he never wants to let me go.

...

Niall slowly begins to stir as I lay on my phone, playing candy crush because I can. I'm not tired, I haven't been, but Nialls got another person living in him and sometimes the thought scares me, but I won't put him under any worries.

"How many centuries have past?" I look down from my phone and see my beautiful blonde haired boy smiling up at me, his eyes still drooping.

"Not many, how you feeling?" I ask him and he shuffles up and connects our lips in a slow moving quick kiss.