Under Pressure *Completed*

chapter 20

*Harry*

all the way through the movie we watched, I couldn't help but think about how much I really really really can't wait to be a daddy. I honestly just can't wait. I don't know what it is, I can't wait to have the little baby in my arms and actually see their eyes.

"You alright Haz? Go to sleep, I can hear you thinking" Niall, who was lying on me, tells me.

"I cant wait for the baby to be born" I admit to him.

"I know, now Harold... if you don't mind, go to fucking sleep!" he almost yells but it's more of a whisper yell as he's like squished up against me. I can feel the baby bump against my leg, it's just so weird though.

I shut my eyes and dream of all the exciting things I'd do with my unborn baby.

*Niall*

The light almost blinds me from the window, Why didn't anyone shut the blinds! Why does no one ever shut the fucking blinds!

"Harry! Wake up lazy ass" I sit up, straddling his waist and poke him.

After he doesn't move I poke each of his nipples and he starts to stir.

"What?" he looks around until his gaze meets mine, then a warm smile fills his face.

"Hello sleep head! lets get breakfast, I'm fucking starving!" I clamber off him and stand by the door waiting for him to get up. He sits on edge of the bed and I notice something.. down there.

"Harry" I look quickly between his eyes and his problem.

He shakes his head amd shrugs  his shoulders, clearly not catching on.

"Harry you have fucking morning wood!" I scream through the house.

"Fuck, Niall let everyone know why don't you!" he laughs and looks down breathing in heavily.

"Help me?" he looks back up at me and smirks that dirty smirk, the one he does when he asks us to take a shower, although nothing usually happens in the shower, honest! nothing happens in the shower!

"Really? Why can't you just do it yourself! Like normal person! I'm hungry!" I complain cause, I wouldn't mind, but I'm hungry and I have to eat, but I no he's gonna make a snarky comment towards what I just said.

"Eat me, I'm delicious!" ans ladies and gentlemen, There's the comment, he slowly lies back down on the bed with his erection clearly on show now.

"Harold you disgust me!" I walk over to him, "I suppose you haven't done much in 2 months.. fine! I'll help you then" he smiles looking up at me from his lying down position.

I move up to face him and he smirks as he doesn't notice my hand moving up his thigh.

I press our lips together moving slowly until I reach his dick and he takes a sharp in take of air, but he doesn't break the kiss.

"How dare you... distracting me, clever tactic!" he says in between kisses.

I slowly palm him through his boxers and feel him physically get harder.

"Stop teasing me!" he whines through the kiss. I smile and take that as an option to poke my tongue in. Flicking it round his mouth.

I move from his lips to his neck and suck lightly on his soft spot, still palming him.

Earning a very low groan from Harold. I am satisfied with the mark I made, so I move down his chest, leaving marks where I kiss him, finally reaching his waist band and licking along his v line.