chapter 21

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*Harry*

I wake up still in Nialls arms, buts he's staring at his phone smiling like an idiot.

"What you looking at Niall?" I rub my eyes to get rid of the blur.

"Ellie took a photo yesterday, and well look at it" he turns his phone round and I take it off him, the picture is me and him, I'm cuddled as far as I can into Nialls chest, Nialls smiling slightly, as if he knew what was going on.

"I was awake when she took that, she put my phone back down and I scared her" I can't help but laugh as I hand his phone back to him.

"Then she set it as my home and lock screen!" Niall laughs and outs his phone back down. Cuddling his arms round me again.

"Its only 3 pm, what shall we do? How's your stomach now?" I sit up pulling his shirt up with me, I look at the little bruise formed by the foam bullet.

"It's alright Haz, I'm fine" he smiles, warming my heart.

"Good, I just don't want anything to happen to my babies" I take his hand and slot my fingers in between his.

"You care too much, like you over think things" Niall says calmly, I know he's right.

"I know, I shouldn't but I do, and I'm still more sorry than anything for kissing someone else" I suddenly remember how I got a message from Paul the other day "Niall, we have a meeting... today with management! In about 2 hours" I see the sudden worry in his eyes.

"I hope they understand" I know what he means with the worry in his precious blue eyes.

"They already know about that, and they were all like 'Alright fine, but it's up to you how you tell the fans!' and no, they're gonna have ago at us, for putting that photo on Twitter, they're gonna yell at us, I can tell" I feel sad now, I just wanna cuddle with Niall forever.

"Aww Haz, don't feel so hard on yourself, I'll be sitting right next to you the whole time, holding your hand" he's so cute, being all comforting and shit.

"You're too cute, now let's go and eat something! I'm hungry" I sit up off him and head to the kitchen with a fat Niall in tow.

"Make me a sandwich Haz!" he holds himself up and clicks his back slightly.

"Yeah sure" since I already have the sandwich items out, "What do you want on it?" I ask him and he shrugs, clicking his back again.

"Ugh, maybe just some, ham.. and cheese, wait and pickles.. and lettuce! Thanks Haz!" he clicks his back even more in between each word.

"Are you alright.. is your back ok?" I'm slightly concerned here, hes clicked his back an awful lot.

"Yeah, I'm good, it's just cause, my belly is gonna get heavier and heavier and my back is just having a hard time carrying it" I hand him his sandwich and sit with him to eat mine.

He's finished in a matter of minutes, whilst I'm eating the rest of my second sandwich.

"Do you want me to give you a massage?" I offer and take another big bite out of my awesome sandwich. I'm a sandwich magician.

"That sounds nice" he runs his fingers through his hair once and stands up from his spot. Stretching upwards.

"7 Months until this bitch is out! 2 Until we know what it is and apparently, in two months it'll be able to hear us, that's kinda cool, but I also read online that at 5 months of pregnancy.. the baby starts to kick.. sometimes as early as three months, but it just sorta moves around, well near the end of three months, but that's a rarity" Niall says and looks down at his bump. My baby.

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