Under Pressure *Completed*

chapter 29

(THERE WILL BE SMUT!!! :D)

*Niall*

"Hazzy?" I wonder as we sit and watch tv programs that we have no idea what they are!

"Yeah babe?" I rest my head back against his shoulder as my back is up against his chest and his arms are wrapped around me, cucooning me.

"You know I sleep talk.." I begin waiting for him to reply.

"Yeah? What about it? Except sometimes you say things and I laugh really loudly at them because it's so bloody funny!" he laughs at the memories of me sleep talking.

"Well, have I ever sleep walked?" I look at him from the back of my head against his shoulder, and he's confused or its his thinking face.

"I don't think you have, no" I kiss his jaw and watch the tv.

I've decided that this baby is a good thing. It's amazing really, that I'm a boy. Who can have babies! It's quite amazing, come on, how often does that happen? well me and Harry probably should of used a condom but ah well, it's brought us closer and closer to each other as humans, he's my best friend and my boyfriend, it's like a two for you deal you can get at good restaurants.

I'm brought outta my thoughts when Harry asks another question.

"Do I ever sleep talk?" he I turn to face him and shake my head.

"Nah ive never heard you"

"Probably because when you sleep you are so out of it, it takes me about 5 minutes in the moring trying to wake you up cause I'm bored" he laughs and pokes my cheek.

"Sorry! I like my sleep!!" I poke his hand that's resting on my thigh as that's the only place I could reach, but Harry stops me by grabbing my hand and intertwining our fingers.

"Yeah well, you should get used to no sleep, this little monster is gonna keep you up a lot, and me of course, I will hopefully look after the baby more than you, cause you're gonna be so tired" hes so kind, he wants to look after the baby at night! That's love bitch.

"Aww really?" I feel him kiss my head.

"Course babe" I turn around I'm his Lap like I usually do and put my legs either side of his waist, sitting on his thighs.

"You're the best boyfriend ever" I wrap my arms round his waist and put my head under his chin, him resting his chin on the top of my head.

"I know" he says so vainly. Really Harry? Damn.

"How vain are you?" I chuckle and peck his lips.

"Very, because I'm beautiful!" he flips his long hair.

"Your hair has gotten so long!" I examine the brunet hair between my fingers.

"I know, do you think it's too long?" he frowns which upon I shake my head.

"I love it! It's better than mine" I pout and cross my arms.

"I love your hair, it's fun to play with when you're sleeping" wait what?

"You play with my hair whilst I'm sleeping?! How am I meant to enjoy it?!" he looks at me funny, raising an eyebrow.

"What do you mean enjoy it?" he's genuinely confused and it's so cute.

"Aww, you know when someone plays with your hair.. it feels nice?" I remind him, he shrugs his shoulders not getting where I'm coming from exactly.

"No one's ever played with your hair?!" I ask in shock and he shakes his head.

"I've had people do my hair but I don't get what you mean by enjoy when someone plays with your hair" I take it upon myself to show him what i mean.