Forever and Always (Sequel to Nothing More, Nothing Less)

Chapter 67

GUYS. is this story getting too long?? lol what is wrong with my life?? lol i have none, so it's all good ;) hahahaha... so... i've been in love with Harry Styles a lot lately. lol nothing new... omg i have like no chance with him AT ALL, so what am i even saying?? lol well you're probably saying either "OMG Charlotte of course you have a chance with Harry!" (which i doubt you are) OR "Okay, stfu chick and post the f*cking chapter." WELL HERE YOU GO YOU IMPATIENT LITTLE- okay here it is ;D aha <3 ENJOY! BYE!

THE NEXT MORNING – MAYA’S P.O.V.

            I shrugged out of the sheets and sat up in bed, immediately not feeling well. Harry was still asleep next to me. I felt my stomach churn uneasily and I jumped out of bed, waking up Harry, and running into the bathroom. I got sick in the toilet and heard Harry’s heavy footsteps shortly after.

            “Its okay love, let it out,” Harry whispered, pulling my hair back and leaning down behind me.

            I closed the toilet seat and flushed when I was done, catching my breath before I turned around to face my husband.

            “Okay?” Harry pulled a strand of hair behind my right ear, his finger lightly grazing my skin. I felt my bottom lip quivering and Harry pulled me into a hug. “I’m here for you, love. It’ll be okay…”

            I bit my lip and nodded. Harry pulled back and kissed my nose then forehead. He stood up and left the bathroom to let me clean up.

            This had been going on for a couple weeks, my morning sickness. I hated it. Hate, hate, hated it. I hadn’t even grown used to it yet. I knew it was going to happen, but I never knew when. Sometimes it was at four o’ clock in the morning, other times at nine thirty. It was so unpredictable.

            Harry always came in, though to help me through it. It was so sweet of him, but some mornings I was just so grumpy and I would yell at him to leave. He never took it personally though because he knew it was because of my hormones and just because I was getting sick. I loved that about him. He knew exactly how I was feeling.

            I waited a minute before I stood up and started to clean myself up. I really hoped this wouldn’t last much longer.

HARRY’S P.O.V.

            Morning sickness. I knew Maya hated getting sick, and having it in the morning just made it so much worse. She usually took it pretty well though, but other times she would just get mad at me for even being in the bathroom with her.

            I crawled back into our nice, warm bed, waiting for Maya to finish up. I faced the bathroom and watched as she brushed her hair out and brushed her teeth, then washing her face. I couldn’t help but smile when she pulled off her light orange cami, leaving her in a light pink bra.

            Maya turned off the bathroom lights, dropping her cami on the floor and slumping back over to our bed. I lifted up the duvet and she crawled in, cuddling closer to me.

            “I hate being sick,” she muttered under her breath.

            “It’s okay,” I whispered, but Maya was already fast asleep.

            A couple hours later, I was downstairs with Zayn since he didn’t have to work today. I never really got to spend a lot of time with him because of our work.