Tragedy to Love

I love you stinky.

I sat there thinking about the letter I had received deciding if I should tell Niall… no it’s fine… I think.

Niall and I finished eating and decided to head back home considering I wasn’t feeling too well.

“It’s so chilly out today!” I shivered as we walked around the corner.

“Your cold?” He questioned looking over at me. Before I could answer he took off his coat and raped it over my shoulders. “Don’t want you feeling any worse than you already do.” He smiled slinging an arm over my shoulder.

“Thanks babe.” I giggled leaning into him. We walked in silence back to the flat and saw something unusual… “Niall, what’s that?” I asked pointing to the plant outside our door.

He walked over and parted the bushes and out popped Sally. “Sam!  I missed you!” She shrieked running and hugging me.

“W-what are you doing here?” I laughed shocked.

“We flew out to visit. It’s been so long!” She smiled up at me.

“I know! C’mon let’s head inside!” I grabbed her hand and we walked inside to see Shannon sitting on the couch.

“Sam, Niall!” She squealed jumping up and hugging us both. “Decided to come visit hope you don’t mind!”

“Not at all. I’m just feeling a bit sick, I’m going to take a quick power nap.” I laughed walking down the hall to the bedroom. I crawled into bed and snuggled up to Niall’s pillow smelling his scent. I could hear him laughing in the other room. His laugh could honestly make anyone smile.

Rosie’s P.O.V.

“Harry would you please!” I shouted as I tried to pick up Darcy who was having a breakdown.  We were both a mess. Our hair going every way, bags under our eyes, and having mini anxiety attacks.

“Calm down! I’m trying to change this kid!” He shouted throwing yet another diaper away. I groaned and picked up Darcy who was balling her eyes out.

“I just want you to shut this kid up!” I yelled at him in frustration. He rolled his eyes and stood up taking Darcy from my arms. She instantly became quiet and was now staring up at her daddy. I knelt down and put the diaper on Jonathan properly.

“It’s not that hard to put a diaper on a kid.” I sneered looking up at Harry.

“It’s not that hard to make a baby stop crying.” He retorted cocking his eyebrow. “Maybe it’s cause she doesn’t like you.” He muttered under his breath.

“Excuse me?” I said standing up to face Harry.

“I didn’t say anything.” He laughed looking away.

“Yes you did, you said she didn’t like me.” I glared at him.

“Well can you see why?” He asked sarcastically.

“Fuck you.” I screamed and ran down the hall slamming the bedroom door. I sat on the bed with Jonathan in my arms as he sat there smiling up at me.

“Aw poor baby. Sorry mummy had to scream at daddy. Mummy loves you.” I said kissing his head. He giggled and smiled wider. He smiled just like Harry, awww.

I laid him down and he crawled around the bed as I lay down. I felt like shit, I had a major headache and I was fighting with the boy I ‘loved’.

“Muma.” I heard Jonathan gurgle. “Momma!” He said again. How the hell was he even talking he was like 3 weeks old!?

“Yes Jonathan?” I cooed smiling at him. He just laughed and buried his face in the pillows. I just smiled at how this tiny little baby was so happy. “Your mommy’s boy, aren’t you?” I laughed tickling his tiny tummy which made him laugh more.

I laid down with Jonathan lying on my chest as his little eyelids fluttered shut. I started thinking about the little outburst earlier. What if Darcy really didn’t like me… what if one day Harry and I grow apart and he takes Darcy and I take Jonathan? I don’t want that happening to my kids. Growing up never knowing each other.

All these thoughts in my head only made my headache grow stronger. I closed my eyes as I tried to fall asleep.

I heard the door creak open and in walked in Harry with Darcy sleeping in his arms. He walked quietly to the bed and laid down placing Darcy on his chest. Her little ear placed to where his heart beat was hearable. He reached over and intertwined our fingers.

“I’m so sorry.” He whispered looking over at me. “I didn’t mean it.”

“I know.” I mumbled staring into his emerald green eyes. “I love you.” I said a slight smile on lips.

“And I love you too.” He grinned from ear to ear. “Now let’s take a nap, we need it.” He laughed.

Liam’s P.O.V.

“Come on Dani!” I laughed as I pulled her out of the car.

“Liam! You didn’t even call before coming over!” She gasped as she took my hand and we walked up to Rosie’s and Harry’s flat.

“Who cares, I want to see my babies.” He laughed as he turned the knob on the door. It slowly opened and seemed to look nobody was home. “Hello?” No answer.

We walked down the hall and looked in the nursery, no babies. Then we went into the other living room. No luck. Finally the bedroom.

“Li, you can’t just walk in!” Dani whispered pulling me back.

“Shhh!” I slowly opened the door and saw them all sleeping together. Darcy sprawled out across Harry’s chest and Jonathan’s tiny arms wrapped around Rosie’s chest.

“This is the cutest thing ever!” Dani squealed taking out her phone and taking a picture. I did the same and uploaded it onto twitter.

“@Real_Liam_Payne: Darcy and Jonathan sleeping with mummy an daddy! Too cute! @HarryStyles @Daniellepeazer”

Darcy yawned and moved around a bit as Jonathan did the same thing seconds later. “I can’t take the cuteness!”

“Uh wuh… oh hi guys?” Harry said confused looking up at us. We both waved sheepishly at the curly haired boy.

“Harry…” Rosie whispered searching for his hand. She peeled her eyes open and looked at me startled. “What the-“

“Hey babe!” I grinned waving at her.

“Baby pooed! Daddy Liam can you change him?” Rosie pouted, I looked over at Danielle to see she was stifling her laughter.

“Sure.” I sighed and walked over and picked up the stinky baby. When I have kids, they better not poop.