I let go of Harry, and stepped back. "Harry, thank you for everything you've done for me.." I said quietly. "Anything for you," he said while he moved hair out of my face. I started to get nervous, and backed away,"I'm gonna go be will Niall." I said and walked to the door. I quickly slammed it behind me, and walked down the hallway into the living room. I saw Niall dancing around the kitchen, singing into the spatula. I started to giggle as I walked closer, and sat down at the bar. He still hasn't noticed me, so I started to sing. "If I'm louder, would you see me, would you lay down, in my arms and rescue me," Niall stopped dead in his tracks the moment I started. He turned around and watched me finish. "Did you just sing? Like legit that was you?" he asked me. "Umm yeah?" I asked, not knowing what he was getting at. "You're a great singer, why haven't you told me before?!" he exclaimed. "Because quiet honestly, I didn't know I could sing." I laughed. "Well almighty talented one, lets sing together!" he took my hand and twirled me around the kitchen, as we sung LMFAO songs.
As we finished Shots, he pulled me in close and I looked into his eyes. "I want to be with you forever," he said to me. "I want to be with YOU forever!" I teased back and tickled his cheek with my eyelashes. I went back to the bar and watched him make us both sausage and scrambled eggs. "Dinnah is served mah lady!" he said, displaying his cute accent. "Why thank you Prince Niall, I really appreciate it!" I said putting on the cutest southern bell accent I could. "It's so cute when you do that!" Niall giggled. "Well you know, up in New York, we make fun of those southern people," I said with my best New york accent I could manage. "UGH! So cute!" he breathed, and kissed me on the forehead. "I love you Niall James Horan, more than you can ever imagine." I said while he was sitting down. "I love YOU Julia Zena Grandstone, more than I love food," he said in-between bites. I felt my cheeks flush with color, and I continued to eat....
**Niall's P.O.V.** I watched her stand up and take my plate to the kitchen. I missed her, but I couldn't tell her what I did. I don't think she'd be mad, but I don't think she'd be happy. I couldn't bare to see the look on her face, so I decided against it. "Hey Niall,"she sat on my lap,"I have something to tell you.." she looked into my eyes with her beautiful gold ones. I moved my face really close to hers, so our noses were touching. "What is it love?" I wrapped my hands around her waist. She looked down, "I-I-I'm..." she looked at up at me, "pregnant."