Under Pressure *Completed*

chapter 14

*Niall*

I wake up feeling a little bit queezy.

I poke Harry to wake him, he told me I could wake him if I felt off.

A frown appears on his perfect face, I poke his cheek and check the time.. 7:45 am... We have to go home today.

"Harry" I give up poking him. He opens one eye and stares up at me.

"Are you ok? Do you feel alright?" he warps his arms round me,  i feel all warm and fuzzy inside as that's the first thing on his mind, If I'm alright.

"I just have a little morning sickness.. that's all" I lay my chin on his chest and look up at him. He looks down but doesn't move. He shuts his eyes again.

"You alright though? You're not gonna be sick are you?" he asks me so sincerely. He really does care.

"No, I'm not, I'm fine Harold" he chuckles in his morning voice. I like his voice in the morning, it's nice. I like it when he sings to me.

"Sing to me Harry" he doesn't open his eyes but he starts to sing the chorus of amnesia.

"I remember the day you told me you were leaving,

I remember the make-up running down your face,

The dreams you left behind you didn't need them,

like every single wish we ever made,

I wish that I could wake up with amnesia,

and forget about the stupid little things,

like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you,

or the memories that i cannot escape,

cos I'm not fine at all"  He finishes and moves us both so he can sit up.

"You never sing to me" he says as if he's asking me to sing to him

"Yeah, so?" I wonder, knowing full well he wants me to sing to him.

"I want you to sing to me" he pleads, but i shake my head, and he pouts. Pushing his bottom lip out.

"No Harry, maybe another time" I grab a hold of both his hands, moving them around together.

"We're getting a flight home today... how long do you think you've been... pregnant" he asks looking at my small bump.

"I don't know" I admit, cos I really don't know. But I feel like shit a lot of the time and I eat loads. More than before.

"You could do a test" Harry suggests still looking at my small bump on my stomach.

"Shall I? How would we buy it?" I wonder

"We could ask perrie? maybe she has some? or Eleanor? Maybe she has one! Louis and her get busy a lot" Harry widens his eyes at the image he's just caused my over imaginative brain. I shudder at the thought and shake my head to get it away.

"I suppose. I mean Louis will be with Ellie a lot after today.. we'll wait for us to be settled in at home yeah? then we'll ask her" I tell him, he nods understandably because this must be hard for him too, he'll be a dad.

It's gonna be cute. And I would love to have more children.

"You know Harry, I can't wait for this little monster to be born" I smile and look down, admiring the small bump.

"Neither can I" he puts on hand on it and rubs the little circles again.

"You know, that makes me feel a whole lot better" I close my eyes and breath in and out slowly.