Together (Sick and Hurt Liam ALTERNATE ENDING MPREG) (Discontinued)

Kicks and Godfathers

Liam's POV

It's now July 11th, we are now in our North America leg of the tour. I am now five months pregnant and my stomach is now large enough that it makes it awkward to try to get up and walk around. 

I currently kneel in front of the toilet getting sick for the third time that night, my stomach rolling with nausea and my body soaked in a cold sweat. Kneeling down is uncomfortable and awkward with my large belly in the way and the fact that the tour bus bathroom is tiny doesn't help much either. I finally stop gagging and try to get up but only sink back to my knees. The weight of my belly and my lack of energy preventing me from getting to my feet. Giving in on not waking the boys up I weakly call out for their aid, tears of frustration running down my cheeks. 

The bathroom door finally opens and drowsy Louis opens the door, at the sight of me his eyes go wide.

"Li, are you getting sick?" he asks already coming in and carefully stepping around me so he can get to the sink, the tiny bathroom now even more cramped with him and me in it. 

"Yeah, Lou I feel like crap and I can't get up," I sob just wanting to crawl back into bed. 

"Hold on Lili....here rinse the vomit out of your mouth," Louis orders holding a cup of water in front of my face. I try to take the cup but he shakes his head, so I open my mouth and let him slowly pour the water into my mouth before I swish it around and spit it into the toilet. "Alright, Li, let's get you up and back to bed," he easily pulls me up off the floor and leads me back to my bed that I am currently sharing with him. He helps me settle into the bed, pulling the covers over my shivering body before disappearing again. 

I wrap the covers around my body and fall back onto the pillows exhausted. I just start to drift off to sleep when an odd feeling comes within my belly. I can feel what seems to be almost a fluttering. Startled I open my eyes and move my hand down to where I can feel the strange feeling coming from. Beneath my skin I can feel a slight movement against my hand.

"Louis!!!!" I yell not caring who I woke up as I struggle to set up and keep my hand on my stomach. I ignore the nausea and dizziness that overwhelms to excited at the fact that I am feeling one of my babies move for the first time. 

Louis appears by the bed suddenly and sits down beside me.

"Liam, what is it?" he asks as the other boys appear, even Zayn, drowsiness in all of their eyes.

"The babies...the babies moved. One of them moved and I can feel it," I sob tears of joy. Shocked Louis moves my hand from where it lays on my belly and places his own in it's place. A couple of seconds later I can feel the same feeling and watch Louis' eyes go wide as one of the babies kicks my hand.

"Oh my God, that's amazing....but you should be laying back and resting, you're not well," Louis orders me snapping out of his amazement and pushes me lightly back onto the pillows forcing me to relax into the pillows.

"I want to feel!" Niall shouts making all of us laugh. Louis grabs Niall's hand and places it on my belly where the baby had kicked. Niall almost immediately gets a response from one of my babies, making his eyes go wide. Harry doesn't bother to wait he wheezles his way through and places his own hand on the other side of where the babies rest. I feel a kick from that side as well making us all laugh. Zayn stands back looking uncertain. Things may have gotten better between us sense he hit me but he still acts uncertain and almost afraid around me. I give him a smile and motion for him to join us. The moment his hand is within my reach I grab it and place his hand near Niall and Louis' placing it in the area I am sure my only baby that has not kicked yet is resting, just below my belly button. Zayn as well gets a response quickly making me laugh. I can feel all three of the babies moving around in me, kicking my friends, their Uncles hands, getting their uncles to laugh as well.