Only Reason
Chapter 1: Going To Harry's
Niall’s POV
My eyes are glued to the huge television screen as I hear Tori coming into the living, probably from upstairs. ‘’Hi Daddy!’’ She smiles sweetly at me. ‘’Hi, love.’’ I smile back as she climbs on to the couch and sits down beside me, grabbing my hand and roughly squeezing it. I raise my eyebrows in concern as she stares off, avoiding my gaze on her.
‘’Tori.’’ I mumble, looking down on her. ‘’Yes?’’ She asks, looking up at me. ‘’Um.. baby, are you okay?’’ I ask, curiously. ‘’Yep.. I just don’t wanna wear these clothes.’’ She sighs, rolling her eyes as she looks away from me. ‘’Why not?’’ I ask, wondering. ‘’ ‘Cause, Mama said.. I have to, so I don’t like ‘em.’’ She informs me, harsh.
‘’Oh, well if Mommy wants you to wear them, you have to.’’ I say and she nods, rolling her eyes as she lets my hand go and jumps off the couch, putting her shoes on as she sits in the floor.
"Daddy likes them, baby.'' I say, trying to make her feel a little less.. mean. ''I don't care.'' She says, sighing as she crosses her arms over her chest, pouting, just like Jana does all the time.
‘’Niall?’’ I hear and I turn around to see Jana coming down the stairs, her hand on the rail and the other on her stomach. She’s a little over five months now, I think its adorable, but she hates it because she claims she’s too “Fat”.
‘’Hey baby.’’ I say as I stand up and walk to the end of the stairs, waiting on her. She reaches me shortly after and I place a simple kiss on her lips. ‘’You sure you want to go alone?’’ I ask about her trip. ‘’Yeah, Harry and I have a lot of catching up to do..’’ She nods, assuring me everything will be okay.
‘’Okay, well call me if any thing goes wrong.’’ I say, sternly but not too harsh. ‘’I know.. I know.’’ She sighs, smirking as she gives me a good-bye kiss before grabbing Tori’s hand and walking to the door. Hate to see her go, but love to watch her leave…
Jana’s POV
“Hey Love!’’ Harry says with a huge smile as he opens the door and quickly invites me and Tori in. ‘’Hey.’’ I smile back, just as happy. He puts his arms around me, gently, and hugs me carefully, making sure not to hurt me. There’s something about guys that’s so protective over a pregnant girl, why? I don’t know..
“Hi Harry!’’ Tori squeals as he picks her up and holds her tight in his arms as he walks to the living room, us behind him. He just got him, what I call a “penthouse”, but Niall says its just an apartment, but its still pretty big!-anyways.. He just moved here and he wanted me to come over and talk since we hadn’t seen each other in a few months, about three maybe.
“How’s my little nephew doing?’’ He asks, placing a hand on my stomach as we sit on the couch. ‘’Its not a boy..’’ I whisper to myself. ‘’Well, to be exact.. you don’t know yet, therefore, it could be.’’ He says, cocking his head to the side with attitude.
‘’Still though, I think it’s a girl.’’ I mumble, smiling at him. ‘’I think it’s a boy, and so does every one else.’’ He informs me. ‘’Yeah, I know.’’ I nod lightly as I roll my eyes playfully at him. ‘’You look comfy.’’ He winks with a smile as he looks at what I’m wearing. ‘’I wasn’t gonna wear anything too.. you know.. revealing.’’ I say, pointing at my stomach.
‘’Oh its not anything to be ashamed of!’’ He laughs as he leans back on the couch, putting an arm around me, nudging me closer to him.
‘’Depends on who you ask.’’ I clarify. ‘’If you ask me, I think its sweet..’’ He says as I look over at him. ‘’Well, I think its.. immature.’’ ‘’Why’s that? Because you already have one.. is that the reason?’’ He asks me, glancing at Tori who’s sitting on the floor with the huge flat screen TV, about the size of our’s, on, watching Sponge Bob.
‘’No.. I dunno.. I was kidding.’’ I say, confusing myself a little bit. ‘’Oh well.. I got some brownies in there, you want some? Fresh and hot.’’ He says, standing up and grabbing my hands, pulling me up with little strength used. ‘’Yay!’’ I say as he drags me to the kitchen.
“I made them just for you.’’ He says sweetly as he hands me one, holding his hand under it so crumbs won’t fall onto the floor. ‘’You are just determined to make me fatter, aren’t you Styles?’’ I ask as I take a bite into the moist, sweet, delicious brownie. He smiles, showing off those dimples of his. I roll my eyes at his weirdness and continue eating the damn good brownie.
My eyes are glued to the huge television screen as I hear Tori coming into the living, probably from upstairs. ‘’Hi Daddy!’’ She smiles sweetly at me. ‘’Hi, love.’’ I smile back as she climbs on to the couch and sits down beside me, grabbing my hand and roughly squeezing it. I raise my eyebrows in concern as she stares off, avoiding my gaze on her.
‘’Tori.’’ I mumble, looking down on her. ‘’Yes?’’ She asks, looking up at me. ‘’Um.. baby, are you okay?’’ I ask, curiously. ‘’Yep.. I just don’t wanna wear these clothes.’’ She sighs, rolling her eyes as she looks away from me. ‘’Why not?’’ I ask, wondering. ‘’ ‘Cause, Mama said.. I have to, so I don’t like ‘em.’’ She informs me, harsh.
‘’Oh, well if Mommy wants you to wear them, you have to.’’ I say and she nods, rolling her eyes as she lets my hand go and jumps off the couch, putting her shoes on as she sits in the floor.
"Daddy likes them, baby.'' I say, trying to make her feel a little less.. mean. ''I don't care.'' She says, sighing as she crosses her arms over her chest, pouting, just like Jana does all the time.
‘’Niall?’’ I hear and I turn around to see Jana coming down the stairs, her hand on the rail and the other on her stomach. She’s a little over five months now, I think its adorable, but she hates it because she claims she’s too “Fat”.
‘’Hey baby.’’ I say as I stand up and walk to the end of the stairs, waiting on her. She reaches me shortly after and I place a simple kiss on her lips. ‘’You sure you want to go alone?’’ I ask about her trip. ‘’Yeah, Harry and I have a lot of catching up to do..’’ She nods, assuring me everything will be okay.
‘’Okay, well call me if any thing goes wrong.’’ I say, sternly but not too harsh. ‘’I know.. I know.’’ She sighs, smirking as she gives me a good-bye kiss before grabbing Tori’s hand and walking to the door. Hate to see her go, but love to watch her leave…
Jana’s POV
“Hey Love!’’ Harry says with a huge smile as he opens the door and quickly invites me and Tori in. ‘’Hey.’’ I smile back, just as happy. He puts his arms around me, gently, and hugs me carefully, making sure not to hurt me. There’s something about guys that’s so protective over a pregnant girl, why? I don’t know..
“Hi Harry!’’ Tori squeals as he picks her up and holds her tight in his arms as he walks to the living room, us behind him. He just got him, what I call a “penthouse”, but Niall says its just an apartment, but its still pretty big!-anyways.. He just moved here and he wanted me to come over and talk since we hadn’t seen each other in a few months, about three maybe.
“How’s my little nephew doing?’’ He asks, placing a hand on my stomach as we sit on the couch. ‘’Its not a boy..’’ I whisper to myself. ‘’Well, to be exact.. you don’t know yet, therefore, it could be.’’ He says, cocking his head to the side with attitude.
‘’Still though, I think it’s a girl.’’ I mumble, smiling at him. ‘’I think it’s a boy, and so does every one else.’’ He informs me. ‘’Yeah, I know.’’ I nod lightly as I roll my eyes playfully at him. ‘’You look comfy.’’ He winks with a smile as he looks at what I’m wearing. ‘’I wasn’t gonna wear anything too.. you know.. revealing.’’ I say, pointing at my stomach.
‘’Oh its not anything to be ashamed of!’’ He laughs as he leans back on the couch, putting an arm around me, nudging me closer to him.
‘’Depends on who you ask.’’ I clarify. ‘’If you ask me, I think its sweet..’’ He says as I look over at him. ‘’Well, I think its.. immature.’’ ‘’Why’s that? Because you already have one.. is that the reason?’’ He asks me, glancing at Tori who’s sitting on the floor with the huge flat screen TV, about the size of our’s, on, watching Sponge Bob.
‘’No.. I dunno.. I was kidding.’’ I say, confusing myself a little bit. ‘’Oh well.. I got some brownies in there, you want some? Fresh and hot.’’ He says, standing up and grabbing my hands, pulling me up with little strength used. ‘’Yay!’’ I say as he drags me to the kitchen.
“I made them just for you.’’ He says sweetly as he hands me one, holding his hand under it so crumbs won’t fall onto the floor. ‘’You are just determined to make me fatter, aren’t you Styles?’’ I ask as I take a bite into the moist, sweet, delicious brownie. He smiles, showing off those dimples of his. I roll my eyes at his weirdness and continue eating the damn good brownie.
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4/17/15