Based on this prompt by anon:
Can you pleaseeeeeee do an ADORABLE Nouis where Niall is a cat hybrid, and they found out he is pregnant? And after that Niall has morning sickness, and cravings and mood swings and all of that, and he had a home birth? And Louis’s like, really sweet? Pretty please please I’ve wanted this forever Ily😭😭😭😭😭
note: so, the moment I saw this prompt, I knew I had to update this fic, using anon's request! This fic was always going to be Nouis, so it's basically perfect!
This prompt will be split into different parts, so this chapter is describing the sickness, before they find out about the pregnancy. The next part will be Niall taking a test and getting the result, along with everyone's reactions, and dealing with the cravings and hormones...and finally, the big giving birth scene!
I really hope you all enjoy this chapter, and the ones coming! It's been 10 years since I updated this fic, and I am beyond excited to finally be back writing and updating after all this time! Thank you for sticking with me, and being here to welcome me back, I love you all <3
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It's been a few months since the One Direction lads had found Niall, and it's safe to say the hybrid had become increasingly close to Louis. The pair were rarely apart. To find Niall, you'd have to find Louis, and to find Louis, you'd have to find Niall. It was as simple as that. The other lads would tease the two endlessly, making fond jokes about them having seperation anxiety. It had taken Niall a few weeks to understand their humor, but now he could easily crack a few jokes of his own.
Louis would enlist the help of Niall for his pranks, which the hybrid would always find hilarious and could be found in hysterics whenever a joke had been pulled off. Liam, Zayn and Harry would look at their friends in adoration, and join in on the laughter. They didn't realise it before, but Niall was the missing piece they all needed, and now, the five were unbreakable.
And, they wouldn't change this life for the world.
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"Come on, Nialler, we've gotta go, babe," Harry called out, as he knocked on the bathroom door, "You okay in there, Ni?" He frowned, now hearing soft whimpers and the tell-tale signs of sickness.
"Hazzy," Niall whimpered out, hearing the door pushing open a second later, "Hazza!" He cried once more, followed by another bout of puke.
Harry frowned and quickly knelt down slightly behind the blonde and rubbed his back comfortingly, "Oh, Nialler, you're okay," He whispered, and thankfully, he was alright around sickness, especially if it involved his little kitten, "Have you felt bad all night, darling?" He asked.
Niall shook his head, tears staining his cheeks, "I-I woke up, I don't know when, it was light outside, b-but I felt really sick really quickly but I was fine until now...Hazzy, I don't like it," He cried, and clutched his stomach. Harry cooed, and ran his hand through Niall's hair.
"It's okay, Nialler, maybe you've just caught a bug, you'll feel better in the morning,"
"B-but I-I haven't been o-outside to catch a b-bug...I st-stopped chasing them now,"
"Oh, darling," Harry chuckled fondly, realising the hybrid had mistaken him, "I don't mean the bugs flying around, I mean a sickness bug, like that time when Liam was poorly and spent a day in bed, remember?"
Niall sniffed, managing to sit back against Harry's chest, "O-oh...this is what poorly is? I don't like it," He pouted, and Harry smiled sadly.
"I know, sweetheart, you finished? Come on, let's get you to bed," Harry managed to get Niall on his feet, flushed the toilet, and cleaned the hybrid up before guiding him to Louis' room, which had become Niall and Louis' room.
Harry got Niall lying down and tucked him in, "You just get comfy, Ni, and I'll go get Lou, okay? I'll be right back, kitten," He said, pressing a kiss to his forehead and leaving the room, leaving Niall to curl up and softly cry.
Once Harry closed the door slightly, he made his way to the stairs, just in time to bump into Louis, "Oh, Lou, just who I was looking for!" Harry said, grabbing his arm to steady them both, "Ni's poorly, he's been puking for a bit, but I've just put him into bed, he'll want you,"
"Oh gosh, okay, thanks, Haz," Louis said, "Could you go tell Li and Z, please? Ni won't be able to go out today, and I don't wanna leave him alone,"
"Yeah, sure, don't worry about today, you just go in there and look after your boyfriend," Harry smiled, and Louis spluttered, while the younger man laughed.
"He's not my boyfriend!" Louis exclaimed, and Harry laughed again.
"Not yet...come on, Lou, all of us can see it. You love him, and he loves you. You may as well ask him out," Harry paused, "Once he's feeling better, though..."
Louis huffed, shoving his friend's chest playfully before turning and making his way to his bedroom, "Sod off, Styles," He grumbled, just loud enough for Harry to hear, and Louis smirked as he heard the laughs fading behind him. Arriving at his door, he pushed it open softly and took a peek inside. What he saw, both broke and warmed his heart.
Niall was curled up on his side, clutching Louis' jumper (which Niall fell in love with the moment he saw it), his ears twitching every couple moments, and the tip of his tail curled around his ankle. Louis cooed at the sight and slowly made his way over to the bed, sitting down on the edge of it and gently stroking one of Niall's ears.
The young hybrid snuffled before peeling open exhausted eyes and lifting his gaze, "Lou!" He exclaimed happily, sitting up and practically launching himself into Louis' lap. The older man laughed, catching him and holding him tightly against his chest.
"Heya, babe, Hazzy said you weren't feeling too great today?" Louis asked.
"Uh-huh," Niall hummed, "I was okay last night, and was okay when I went to sleep, but then I woke up when it was light, and I just felt really sick really quickly and was in the bathroom when Hazzy came in...he said I've caught a bug? And, I got really confused 'cause I haven't been outside today to catch a bug, but Hazzy said it's a sickness bug?"
Louis couldn't help but chuckle fondly at Niall's chatter, his heart just falling more and more in love with this lad. You love him, he loves you, may as well ask him out, came Harry's distant voice in his mind, and Louis scowled slightly, shut up, he thought, and quickly diminished any further thoughts.
"Oh, Ni, it's probably a twenty-four hour sickness bug," He assured, "All it means is you'll probably feel poorly today, need lots of rest and water, and some decent sleep tonight and you'll probably feel much better in the morning,"
Niall looked at him sadly, "Will you look after me?"
Louis' heart clenched, and he smiled, scratching behind the hybrid's ears, "Of course I will, Ni, you know I'll always look after you," With that, the two curled up together on the bed, a bucket placed on the floor next to them and a glass of water on the bedside table (thanks to Liam), and the TV on a random cartoon. The duvet was tucked in around Niall, Louis' arm around his shoulders, and Niall's body practically curled up into Louis' chest.
That's how the two stayed well into the evening.
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note: please let me know what you think! I will be updating this again within the next week, so keep an eye out! Also, thank you anon for the prompt, it inspired me to continue this fic! All the love <3
