My Habit from This Town

28) Little things

Song for this chapter is Little Things by our boys One Direction <3

**Louis' P.O.V**

So this is it. I'm going to have a baby. Harry and Niall knows now. Now to tell everyone else. Niall said he would tell Liam tonight. I would have told him myself, but I wanted to tell Harry first, Liam had to leave, and Niall cannot keep a secret. Next up; mum.

I text her that I had some news, so she came and picked me up the next day for lunch. The sooner I tell her, the better.

"Want to get McDonald's?" She asks. As soon as the words come out her mouth, I feel nauseous. Great. The baby hates McDonald's.

"I'm more in the mood for Chinese." I answer truthfully. If I directly say I don't want it, she will know what's up. She looks over at me suspiciously.

"Okay..... we will get Chinese." She knows something is up. I never turn down a cheeseburger.

We order our food and decide to eat it whilst going for a walk. We sit at a bench to finish off our meal and I decide to tell here then I hadn't figured out what I was going to say so I just blurted it out.

"I'm pregnant." As soon as I say it, she chokes on her egg-roll. When she stops, she looks at me with eyes wide open.

"Really?" She asks. She doesn't seem disappointed. That's good. I nod, nervous of what will come next. "I'm gonna be a grandma!" She states, suddenly very excited. All nerves leave my body. She hugs me almost as tightly as Harry did. It was all going to be okay. Next to tell; Zayn.

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I waited a couple of days before telling Zayn. I was determined to already know what I was going to say. The perfect opportunity came just a few days later.

"Hey, I was thinking. Do you guys want sushi for dinner? I haven't had it in ages and kind of want some. Is that okay with you guys?" He looks at me and Harry. We glance at each other before I speak up.

"I can't. Doctor says I can't have it. Something about harming the baby or something." I reply, nonchalantly. His mouth drops.

"Really? You're pregnant?" He responds in disbelief. Both Harry and I nod before he continues. "Can none of you guys wait to at least leave here before becoming parents?" He jokes. At least he was calm about it. I was so excited.

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I woke up and went to the bathroom. It's now nearing the end of June and I'm in my 2nd trimester. I am just over 3 months pregnant. I look in the mirror as I do everyday but today looks different. The tiny bump on my stomach is what is different. Was the baby meant to show this early? Was I just getting fat? Luckily we had a doctor's appointment later. I would ask. As I was gently poking my belly, Harry walked in.

"You're starting to show!" He announced, as if I didn't already know. I nod.

"Are you sure? I feel like it could just be me gaining extra weight. Maybe I should start being more careful of what I eat. Gaining too much extra weight can harm the baby you know." I tell him. He just shakes his head.

"I don't care what it is. You look beautiful. I love you and all you're little things. And I love our little thing." He says as he gently cups my tiny bump. God, he is so sweet.

But surely losing a little of the extra weight wouldn't hurt.