My Best Friend (Niam)

Chapter 33

Niall was nervous eating his nails while looking at the ultrasound of what was apparently his baby... A baby.

The doctor had explained, in great detail, that somehow Niall could conceive a baby in his womb. The news fell like a bucket of cold water on top of him. He felt bipolar; On the one hand, he would have a baby with Liam, which filled him with happiness. But on the other hand, he would have a baby with Liam, he didn't know if Liam was going to take that in a good way or not, he didn't want to see him until his mind was clear, he sent a text message to the brown-haired telling him not to wait for him, which made the elder worry and start sending him apologies for whatever he has done. Niall felt bad, but he just kept his cell phone and ignored it.

As soon as he got to the bus stop, he noticed that there was no one and started vomiting behind a bush. Bile burned his throat and caused several tears to flow from his blue eyes. If it was true that he was pregnant, it would be the longest months of his life.

As soon as Niall arrived at Liam's house he wished the englishman's car wasn't there, which unfortunately didn't happen, because as always the his car was parked outside the garage. The Irish nervously came to the door, it took a lot of work to find the right key and much more to put it in the lock, before entering, the blonde took a deep breath and then let out all the air. His left hand was positioned in his belly and he said to himself "we can do it, baby, Dad is going to love you".

Upon entering Niall heard in the kitchen the sound of a falsetto, followed by several plates colliding with each other. His throat dried, so he had to swallow saliva so he could moisten him, his hands trembled and his breathing failed a little, it was a bad time to feel nauseous but he swore that if he weren't pregnant the same would give nausea.

He approached the kitchen and noticed the 27-year-old man drying the dishes while singing a song by Drake. Liam noticed Niall in the doorway to the kitchen and gave him a small smile.

'Oh, you came" Niall raised both eyebrows at the sight of Liam "I was worried because you told me not to look for you"

"What happened to your eyebrow?" The Irishman ignored his question. "And your hair?"

The British boy looked like a mess, because in his eyebrow was a band-aid, his hair was made shit and his shirt was all wrinkled.

"This?" He said, pointing to himself. "I went to ask for you at the university." Liam only shrugged. "Not always someone famous comes to any university, the fans are mostly crazy," he said, taking the boy from the waist. "In my defense I was worried about you."

"I told you everything was fine when I texted you" Niall noticed that the jaw of the taller one squeezed.

"You're lying to me?"

At that moment in blonde mentally patted his forehead, sure he had been told he was in the hospital.

"I was told they had to take you to the hospital because you had fainted" Niall just pretended not to be listening and walked to the living room, Liam was following him "I thought you would tell me the truth, is not that what good boyfriends do?" When Liam said that the hormones affected by the blonde's pregnancy began to take effect, which made the sensitive Irishman begin to shed tears.

"Okay, I didn't tell you the truth" Niall turned around and let the brown-haired look at his tear-stained face.

"Niall I'm sorry" the tall one said quickly "I'm really sorry" he approached him and hugged him "Oh, God, I did not want to tell you that. You're the best little boyfriend anyone could have." The older man's lips touched the boy's forehead in his arms and then with his thumbs he removed his tears.