One Love {One Direction}

(sequel to Love At First Sight)
Niall proposed to me after I became pregnant by accident. But what will happen when the world is being told, and I start to get really different, because of the hormones in my body?
What will the fans say? Will they leave, or get mad? And what about the wedding?
I never thought I would be the one to think about these things at the age of 19, but I couldn't kill what was growing inside of me, so I didn't have a choice at all.
My dream was from I was 6 years old to be married under the Eiffel Tower, but what would happen with all this going on?


4. Complications


Warning; Contains mature 'language' 

Weeks past, Christmas past, New Years past, winter past…

I was getting close to my due date and started getting trouble sleeping at night. I was sat to the 14th of May which gave me another 4 weeks.

I was lying pale and sick on the couch. Niall was really worried for both me and Maisie which we had name the baby girl I was carrying.

“Do you want anything?”

He stroke my belly and just the thought of getting something inside of my body made me want to vomit. I had been checked a lot by the doctor over the past couple of days, but he hadn’t really helped anything. The only thing he could tell me was that Maisie was fine and I just had to try and get better.

“No I just wanna get this fever out of my body.”

He looked at me with a sad face. He really felt sorry for me and wanted to make me feel better but he couldn’t do anything to make me feel better.

“I’ll call Abby and make her come look after you while I’m rehearsing with the boys.”

“No it’s okay Niall. Just let me sleep.”

He was still stroking my belly but moved him hand to my arm and kissed me on the cheek before he went into the bedroom and got the duvet for me.

He cuddled me all up on the couch and kissed me on the cheek before he left.

I was lying on the bed for a couple of hours and just trying to make myself feel better, but it didn’t really help. I turned and turned and tried to find a comfortable way to lie but I couldn’t. I got up from the couch and went out into the bathroom because I was gonna throw up again. I could barely stand on my feet when I walked out into the bathroom and I ended up throwing up for I don’t know how long. I was shaking and cold when I went back into the living room.

I lay down on the couch and dozed off, with the most awful taste in my mouth ever.


I got home early from rehearsals and drove the car back home. I was actually really worried because I had been calling Dina three times and she didn’t pick up at all.

I ran all the way up to the front door and opened the door that was unlocked. She was on the couch sleeping, but she looked pale…


She opened her eyes. She looked like she was feeling better.

“Hey babe.”

I walked up to her and kissed her on the cheek before I went out into the kitchen and made some dinner for both of us. I didn’t make lots as I knew she didn’t want much to eat, but she had to get something.

I made burgers for both of us and took them with me into the living room and placed them on the table together with some soda and water.

“Do you want some dinner?”

I smiled at her and she immediately tried to get up and sit, but I ended up helping her.



I went into the kitchen where I found Harry staring out of the window. I went to make myself a jelly sandwich and then planned on going back to my designs. I had recently gotten a job as a designer for a clothes store as I was quite good with drawings and had always been. I loved being creative, but the thing was I couldn’t make the clothes myself.


He turned around and looked at me. He was only wearing his sweatpants and underwear. I still wasn’t used to him walking around naked, but he really enjoyed doing it, so I let him do it. Beside it was his place and I didn’t want to be all bossy around here.


I looked up at him with a huge smile on my face. I didn’t come out from my room a lot lately, which made the communication between Harry and me really tight.

“You okay?”

He looked at me really worried. Honestly I didn’t want to answer because lately I had been really worried that Harry and I was going to separate and after being together for 1.5 year it would really suck to leave his side. I just felt like doing something stupid and make something really crazy.

“I just feel like doing something really crazy instead of all this Harry. It’s like we never really speak anymore.”

“No I know… I’m sorry.”

“I’m sorry too…”

I went into my working room where I found a bottle of tequila. I didn’t care anymore; I just wanted to get drunk and scream really loud and do something reckless.

I took shot after shot and it didn’t take long before I was really, really drunk. I went out into the living room on able to walk straight and sat down on Harry’s lap. I didn’t say anything I just kissed him and started undressing him. At first he was trying to push me away, but he soon realized what I wanted so he pulled me even closer to him and lifted me up and tried to move me all the way to the bedroom, but we only got to the door before we started opened each other’s pants.

I moaned against his lips as he entered me. I was sitting on top of him but he was still sitting up himself.

I was almost screaming from the pleasure and the dizziness at the same time. Being drunk and having sex was basically like heaven. It was two really amazing feelings.

We moved around the room in different positions and kept on going for God knows how long. We stood up against the wall and I could get enough of him. I was basically screaming against his lips as my walls tightened around him and I was filled with so much pleasure I thought I was going to explode. Harry moaned against my lips of his own sensation and I knew he was feeling really good as well.

We lay down naked in the bed and cuddled up to each other. We had really both needed that and I knew we weren’t done yet. We needed to get this relationship to work again.

We were talking for a while and the subject ended on Dina and Niall after a while.

“You know I feel really sorry for her…”

I looked into Harry’s eyes as I spoke to him.


“Because she wanted to be married before she got her first child and she has like the perfect idea for every girls dream wedding. She even has the dress at home. I swear you should see her in it. It’s just perfect. Honestly I feel like ripping it off of her and do her whenever she’s wearing it.”

Harry couldn’t help but laugh when I said that last part, and honestly I understood him. Who else would say that about their best friend? 

The next day went by with just enjoying being around each other. Harry and I barely made it out of the bedroom that day, even though we both were supposed to do some work. Everyone had gotten off over the next couple of weeks as Dina’s due date was soon and we all wanted to be there with her when she was giving birth. 

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