Irish love

Em has just found out she is pregnant with Niall's baby. No one quite knows how it happened, since nothing really happened. But Niall and Em are determined to work through it even if it means destroying friendships within the band.


13. Moving

I opened the door and let the boys come in. Today Niall and I were moving a bigger house. Niall refused to tell me where it was or show me any pictures of the house. He said that he wanted it to be a surprise. The boys started to pack things and I looked around and saw the kitchen still needed to be packed. I found an unused box and bent down and started to put pots and pans in the box.

"Hey Em what are you doing?" Niall asked as he came up behind me. "You know your not suppose to be bending down," he said as he helped me stand up.

"I know but I just feel so useless," I said. "I want to do something."

"Well at 8 months pregnant you cant really be doing a whole lot, why don't you just sit down?" Niall asked.

I sighed knowing that I wouldn't win this argument and went to sit down on the couch. Niall had become overbearing since we found out we were having a boy. It was so annoying but I could tell that he was just nervous about becoming a dad. And a husband. Niall walked over and handed me a Dr Pepper and I smiled at him as I took a sip. He went back to helping Liam pack our clothes. Louis walked over to me and sat down next to me. He smiled and I smiled back.

"Do you want to go on a walk?" Louis asked. "I know your not one to sit still," he laughed. I nodded and stood up. I set my drink on the counter as Louis led me outside. I grabbed onto Louis arm to stabilize myself. I was a bit dizzy. "You ok?" he asked.

"Yea I'm fine," I nodded. "Thanks for getting me out of the house," I said. "Niall's been driving me a bit crazy," I laughed, Louis laughed too.

"So its not just me that he's driving crazy," he laughed as we walked down the street.

"Yea, he's always telling me things I shouldn't do," I said. "Just because I'm pregnant doesn't been I'm dying," I said. Louis smiled.

"So how are you feeling, this little guy giving you trouble?" Louis asked as he tapped my stomach.

"Not a whole lot, he kicks a lot at night so I haven't been sleeping a whole lot," I said.

"How's the wedding planning going?" Louis asked as he looked down at the ground.

"It's going good, we only have a few days until the wedding so it's pretty much all planned," I said.

"Well that's good," Louis said as he looked down the street. We could see the moving truck had arrived and the boys were moving things outside to the truck. "I guess we better go back," Louis said as we turned around.

*One hour later*

Niall drove the moving truck past Louis' and Harry's house. Apparently our new house was in the same neighborhood as theirs. I looked at the houses trying to find ours until finally Niall pulled up to a white house. It was two stories and had green shutters and a green door. I jumped out of the truck, not wanting to wait for Niall to help me out and ran up to the house. I felt like a little kid running up to Disney Land... well maybe not that excited. But I was pretty excited.

"Do you like it?" Niall asked as he came up beside me. I turned towards him and wrapped my arms around his neck.

"I really hate surprises," I said. "But this is amazing, I love it," I said as I kissed him. He swung me around a few times then set me back down on the ground. "And I love you," I whispered.

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