Hey guys! Long time, huh? What has it been, almost a year maybe?! That's ridiculous! I greatly apologize for that. You have no idea how sorry I am. Hopefully this chapter will make up for it! Enjoy!
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A few months pass since the beginning of the tour. It's definitely safe to say the boys are having the time of their lives again, since the incident with Marcy. But what really makes them happy is you. They considered leaving you home because it was safer for the baby you're pregnant with, but with no complications yet, the boys knew they made the right decision. After all, you are happier with them, too.
The only real struggle is keeping you and Davis a secret. It was hard enough to not let the fans know the boys are taken, let alone have a child! But thanks to the amazing security, you and your son remain under wraps. It's not exactly how you'd like things to be, but you know how crazy fangirls can be and understand that it's definitely what's best for the boys you love.
One day Liam had noticed your belly was getting big. Bigger than usual. Louis made a few jokes about how perhaps the baby was just big and manly. Zayn whispered another possibility, but only Harry looked like he heard. They both kept quiet. Many times the boys suggested getting an ultrasound to check up on things, but you politely refused. The boys are so busy and the risk of being seen is too high. Besides, you feel great despite the late nights and extra weight. You insisted the gender and everything else will be found out at the time of birth.
"Davis, please don't touch that," you say to your son one night, backstage.
"What is it?" the innocent ten year old boy asks.
You look at the wine bottle on the table in the corner and sigh. "It's a drink, Davis."
"Like milk? Or soda?"
You chuckle, realizing just how much you have managed to keep from him. "Yes, exactly," you answer, "but this drink will do bad things to you, do you understand? Your father had some terrible things happen to him because of that drink, Davis."
He backed away. "Then why is it here...?"
You smile. "It's alright if it's drunk a little at a time," you try explaining, "but only a little."
"Okay..." Davis says quietly, unsure. "I don't want any anyway."
"That's good," you say with a giggle. "Because you're not old enough."
By this time Davis isn't listening. His interest in the bottle is no more, and he is off admiring something else that his fathers are able to afford.
Too quick for you to think, a sharp pain attacks your side. You want to scream in pain, but that would scare Davis. Another sharp pain a little lower.
"Davis," you blurt out, trying not to sound panicked, "go get Paul. Please hurry."
Davis understood that this was no time for questions and rushed out of the room. Two more pains shoot through your stomach. This time you yell,and find yourself on your hands and knees on the floor. Paul, the boys' personal bodyguard and good friend, bursts in a minute later, and seeing you, keeps Davis out.
"Y/N!" Paul shouts. "What's the matter?"
"I don't know..." you mumble through the pain, "I think the baby is coming!"
"Let's go to the hospital!" Paul says. He helps you up and carefully but hurriedly leads you to the door.
"Wait," you say. "What about the boys?"
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(BOOK 6) Spellbound - A One Direction Fan Fiction
FanfictionYou have your second child while you are on tour with the boys and there is drama when the father of the baby is revealed. Suddenly Niall begins acting strange. And wait a second, is that really Marcy?
