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It's been a few months since Harry and I found out that I was having six pups. I swear Harry would not stop smiling. Right now Harry and I are laying in bed. Harry has his arm over my waist and his hand rubbing my bump lightly.

"Mmm" I hear him groan and then he shoves his face in my neck. I giggle lightly because his curls tickle my neck.

"Harry, babe it's time to get up." I tell him. I feel a cheeky smile cross his face. I'm confused for a little, until a feel his hand slide down to my bum.

"Harold! Keep your hands to yourself!" I scold him and slap his arm before getting up. I look down only to see that I'm naked, well then.

"Hey, this is a great view here baby." I hear Harry say. I smirk and bend over getting my boxers. I hear him groan quietly.

"Fuck Niall, you better stop doing that babe." He says getting up and grabbing my waist.

"What I'm just getting my boxers on." I tell him before getting out a outfit for the day.

"Sure, your being a little tease today." Harry grumbles, then letting go of my waist and goes to the closet himself.

"I am not! I was putting clothes on." I say grasping my chest for dramatic affect. He just rolls his eyes at me.

"Yeah, okay. I totally think that." Harry says with a sarcastic tone. I giggle slightly.

"Well I'm hungry let's go eat. Maybe I can take a walk after." I say grabbing Harry's hand and dragging him down the stairs to the kitchen.

"Well I don't get a choice now do I?" He asks again. I giggle and shake my head.

"Nope. I said I was hungry so therefore you feed me and your pups." I say pushing him over to the.stove so he can cook me something. He chuckles a bit and mumbles something I can't make out.

"Be quiet and feed me peasant." I tell him pointing a finger at him.

"I'm cooking I'm cooking!" He shouts laughing a bit.

"Ya better. Or I will...... I don't know what I would do." I try to threaten him. It doesn't work out very well.

"Trying to threaten your mate? Tsk tsk tsk." He says waving the spatula around.

"Don't tsk me just feed me." I scold him smacking his bum.

"Oi! That's mine you can't have it." He yelps covering his bum from me. I laugh loudly and hug him from behind.

"Hey, I'm suppose to do that to you. Not the other way around. Plus your food is done now." He scolds me. I stop hugging him and bound over to the table.

"Food please!" I shout acting like a little kid.

"Alright calm down." He.says chuckling and putting a plate of scrambled eggs and some bacon on it. Yummy! I dig in and moan a bit.

"Harry! Why didn't you tell me you can cook?!" I ask bewildered and take another bite.

"Never thought it was important." Harry says shrugging.

"Not important! We are talking about food right?" I ask sarcastically. I get up and put my plate in the sink.

"Yes Niall we are talking about food." He replies rolling his eyes.

"Well anyway, care to take a walk?" I ask after washing my plate and fork.

"Sounds nice to me. I'll go get our shoes and coats, it's kinda chilly today." Harry says jumping up and leaving the room. Shortly after he left he came back with my coat and shoes.

"Thank you Haz." I thank him kissing him lightly and putting my socks and shoes on, well trying too anyway.

"Do you need help babe?" Harry's chuckles out. I glare at him.

"Will you shut up? It's not easy having a huge belly in the way." I scold him, Harry puts his hands up in surrender.

"Sorry, sorry I guess it's not." He apologies to me, then he comes over and helps me put my shoes on.

"I hate being pregnant now." I tell him putting my coat on.

"What? Why?" He asks, I sigh and look at him.

"It kinda sucks when you can't even put on your own socks and shoes. I mean it makes me fell useless and weak." I tell him quietly. I feel him put a hand under my chin lifting it up.

"Ni, baby. You have to be the strongest person I 've ever met. You are far from useless, sure you might need some help but that doesn't mean your useless. Plus your carrying five pups. Some people can't do that okay. Cheer up babe." Harry say pulling me into a tightening and a sweet kiss. I can't believe he just made a speech for me.

"I guess your right. I'm sorry Harry, I didn't know you thought that way." I sigh returning the hug and kiss. He smiles and leads me outside. I grin as the brisk air skims my cheeks making them a bright pink. Harry puts his arm over my shoulder swallowing my small frame.

"This has to be the perfect day." I say leaving into Harry's touch. He hums in agreement. A few minutes into our walk Harry and I walked into town. Whispers were heard as we walk down the street and into a little café.

When we walked in more hushed whispers were exchanged. Harry made me sit down because he didn't want my back or feet to hurt. He walked up to the cashier to give them the orders. She looks up and went to say something but the words got trapped in her throat. Her jaw slackens and her eyes widen.

"Hello? Are you okay ma'am?" Harry asks waving a hand in front of her face. He looks back at me then slowly walks backwards.

"Well that was strange. Is she okay?" I ask him holding on to his arm and burying my face in it.

"Very strange, she should be okay though she was still breathing." He whispers back to me, I lean upwards and kiss him.

"I hope she is, if she's not I'm blaming Haz." I say, I hear a fake gasp. I giggle when he starts speaking.

"I didn't do anything. She just kinda stood there. Even if I made her do that what would you do?" He questions. I shrug and mumble a quick 'give me a minute'. A few seconds a idea pops into my head.

"No kisses for a week if you did this." I tell him sassily snapping my fingers after I say it.

"What! That's no fair! You can't do that me!" He exclaims earning a few looks and another round of wide eyes.

"Mhmm, yes I can. You asked me what I would do. That's what I would do." I retort, poking his chest and laughing when he pouts.

"You're so mean to your mate Ni." He says crossing his arms and pouting once more.

"Awe, poor Hazzabear." I say pulling him in a hug. He does a silent cheer and I giggle a bit. The door opens and a very posh looking man walked in. The man turned to look at me and Harry.

"Are you Harold Edward Styles?" The man asked in a very posh voice. Out of the corner of my eye I see Harry cringe then nod.

"You are to come with me." He said motioning him towards the door. The posh man sees me and stumbles a but in shock but recovers quickly.

"You can't take him if he doesn't want to go." I say clinging on Harry's arm harder.

"Calm down Ni. I'll go if he needs me." Harry whispers pressing a kiss to the top of my head. I nod then bury my face in his arm. I hate all the attention that's on us.

"Who is this boy you have on you arm Harold?" Poshy asked looking at me. I squirm under his uncomfortable gaze.

"This is my mate, please stop staring he doesn't like it." Harry says rubbing my side slowly.

"He can come along then." He says, he doesn't sound very happy, what if he doesn't like me. That wouldn't be very good.

"Great! Wait where are we going?" Harry asks cocking his head a bit. I giggle and play with his curls.

"To the palace of course." Poshy says. I look at Harry to see a confused look on his face.

"The palace? Why are we going there?" Harry questions, the man just grins and tells us to follow him.

"Might as well Niall." Harry says rubbing my arm. I nod and keep quiet I don't like attention. We walk out and the man guides us into a rather large car.

"I will tell you everything as soon as we get to the palace." Then man says once more before yelling to the driver.
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