If I Fell (narry)

Nutella

It's been a week since Niall had moved in and so far he's been more relaxed and in a better mood. He still had morning sickness along with so many cravings, and not just food craving but also sexual ones. Liam has been very supportive and kind towards him always making him breakfast and putting on Mozart music for the baby to hear because he wants him to be a smart lad, and that's what he was doing now laying on the sofa while the music blasted from the telly.

"He's got to be kidding me." Harry goes and turns it off. "My god, it doesn't have to be that loud."

"I like it, it's soothing." Niall sits up waiting for Liam to come out yelling at Harry for turning it off. "He's coming." He warns him.

"Why the bloody hell would you turn the music off?" Liam comes out of his bedroom shooting a glare at Harry.

"Because it's driving me mad! Change it up will you?" He crosses his arms over his chest.

"No, now move." He pushes Harry aside and goes to turn it on.

"You're not the father, you don't get to pick the style of music that baby will like." Harry says sounding very childish but not caring because he was annoyed.

"You're not either." Liam reaches to turn the telly back on but Harry slaps his hand.

Niall watched as the two fought for a good minute he thought it was very comical, they seemed like two four year olds fighting. He decides to break it up when Liam had picked Harry up. "Guys."

"You fucker! I am the father." The curly haired lad groans loudly when Liam drops him on the sofa, from everything that's been going on he had forgotten to tell him.

"No you're not." Liam flicks his forehead.

"Stop fighting." Niall sighs.

"I bloody am!" Harry looks at him and notices Liam's eyes narrow then widen.

"Are you actually?" He stands up to look at him then he looks back at Niall who blushed. "Since when are you two dating?"

"We're not." Niall glances over to Harry, he sees the  cheeky smile he had on was now gone.

"It's not Shawn?" Liam asks confused.

"No, idiot." Harry rolls his eyes.

"Why didn't you tell me?" He scolds him. "I was going to ask Shawn if he wanted to move in, I felt bad."

"Shawn and I are only friends." Niall feels his face get hot. Why do people keep thinking Shawn and I are a thing?

"Wait, when did you two sleep together?" The brown eyed lad looked between them. "Was it before or after our double date?"

"Before," He glances over to Harry who had a small smirk on his face.

"Now I understand why you were being a total dipshit." Liam chuckles turning to Harry. "You were jealous of Haley."

"Liam, please, she was obviously too busy ogling you to notice how bored Niall was." Harry scoffs. "I was only trying to make him feel better."

"You're a dumbass." He shakes his head. "You were probably too horny to notice how into Niall she was. You wanted Niall all to yourself, selfish prick."

"I-I think I'm going to take a nap." Niall starts backing away slowly.

"Shut up Liam." Harry mutters, turning away from him.

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Niall kept turning in bed angry at himself for being an idiot. He tries to cover his ears every time he heard a giggle or a moan coming from Harry's bedroom. He had brought back a girl from a party he and Liam attended that night, at first Niall didn't think much but now he was a fucking jealous mess. He tries to distract himself by rubbing his stomach that looked more bloated now, he was slowly starting to show.