Whiskey

YAY FOR QUICK UPLOADS?, hope you guys like this one, it's very dramatic and sexy. aha!should get another chapter in sometime later today, since it is 3:30 in the morning here. DEDICATION.and i just wanted to tell you all, that if i do become Harry's girlfriend or wife, i will consider you all as my daughters (and if any, sons).heh ehe heh.MUMMA ISABELLE LOVES YOU ALL! xxVomment!, (Vote and Comment!)xxhttps://twitter.com/#!/isabellestories______________________________________Jaycee sits on the landing of the stairway, the boys had gone out, and she was alone.

Someone comes through the back door, Jaycee taps down, only to see Louis pour himself a glass of what looked like whiskey.

Faaaancy. She thought.

Jaycee entered the kitchen, and sat on the bench next to Louis.

“Hey sis” he says, punching her playfully in the arm.

“aha…” she awkwardly laughs, taking the cup of whatever it was, and taking a huge gulp, before placing it back in his hand.

“I think I’m pregnant” she says, ever so casually.

Louis cup comes plummeting to the ground, smashing into pieces.

“okay, wait, repeat that” he says, not even double taking the mess on the ground

“I THINK, I’m pregnant” she laughs stupidly, I guess it was a good idea to tell Louis first, at least he could make the situation a LITTLE bit funnier.

“it’s Harry’s right…”

“Of course it is, if I AM, may I remind you”

“and when did this happen?”

“The night he proposed, we kinda…”

“no need for more info”

“Yeah, I wasn’t prepaired to give it to you anyway”

“just one thing… how was it?”

“Excuse me?” she chokes, and he laughs

“I’m just kidding”

“well, I’m not sure if I AM yet, my periods late”

“Oh, so that’s why you stormed upstairs”

“Yeah, It kind clicked”

“well, do you want me to take you to the doctors? Or something?”

“I want to tell Harry, first… how do you think he’ll react?”

“I am actually not sure, but if I know Harry, he would love it”

“are you sure?” she asks and Louis pulls her into a small hug.

“I promise, and guess what?...”

“What?”

“I AM AN UNCLE!”

“MIGHT be” she corrects him, but they both laugh anyway.

“can you just keep it on the down low Lou?, like, I want to Tell Harry before anyone else finds out, if that’s alright?”

“Of course babe” he smiles, and kisses her lightly on the forehead.

“OH, and I was talking to Harry today… he’s in a.. ‘mood’, I wasn’t s’post to tell you, because he wanted to tell you for himself, but yeah, be prepared”

“What do you mean by ‘mood’?” she asks, completely oblivious

“he’s horny” he laughs, and kisses her once more on the cheek before picking up the broken glass

“oh, well, that’s lovely… now I’m going to have to fight every urge in my body to peel myself away from him”

“is… he that… appealing?” Louis laughs

“when he’s in one of his ‘moods’ yes, yes he is VERY appealing”

“well… that’s nice info to know”

“HEY!, you asked!” she giggles, scruffing Louis hair as she makes her way to collect the mop.

Once she brang it back and handed it to Lou to mop up the… whiskey, did it taste like?

She smiled to herself.see that wasn’t so hard? She thinks

But Lou is a really understanding guy, it’s unfortunate that the other boys have to be so bi-polar.

  

“I WIN!!!!!!” Louis yells over everyone, flipping the table over in a triumphant ‘UNF’ sound.

“Louis, you came last” Niall butts in, picking up all the scrabble letters

“No, Niall, I won”

“You didn’t-“

“WINNER” Louis repeats

“Louis-“

“You shall now all call me The King Of Scrabble” Louis places the scrabble board on top of his head, his attempt of a crown.

“That’s unnessisary-“

“Shut up Niall, you’re just jealous because I won”

“But-“

“I declare Niall as a sore looser”

“Actually, Lou, Niall won” Liam insists on saying, which got Louis going on about the rules again.

Harry couldn’t take his eyes off of Jaycee, and everytime she looked up at him, he was just waiting to lock eyes with her.

Harry couldn’t take it anymore, he stood up, and walked over to where Jaycee was sitting. He took her in his arms and carried her up the stairs, bridal style.

After kicking open her bedroom door and placing her on the bed, Jaycee protests.

“I need to talk-“ her sentence was inturupted by Harry’s lips tailing down her collarbone

“talk later” he rasps, pulling her hips towards him.

Jaycee stands up and off the bed, and leaned against her wardrobe.

“we need to talk” she says, but he just doesn’t listen.

Harry strides over to her, placing his hips against hers, and pushing Jaycee up against the wardrobe.

He needed to stop before her mind got the better of her.

Damn Harry and his DAMN moods!

Harry’s hands trace up and down the sides of her body, making her shiver all over.

He kisses her messily and roughly, but controlled and fierce at the same time. Jaycee tried her best to kiss back, but to show lack of intrest, at the same time.

And that was damn hard.

He was just so… sexy. She thought.

Harrys hands trace the bottom of her singlet top, but she brings her hands down and pushes them away gently.

The only way she was going to get his attention is if she just said it.

Harrys lips suckled down her neck, and she leaned in close to his ear, holding her breath.

“Harry?”

“Yes?” he growls

“I..i think I’m pregnant”

that stops him.

Harry steps back a few strides.

“you aren’t just saying that… are you?”

“no… I mean it Harry… I’m late”

“oh, god” Harry breathes out, sitting down on the bed.

Jaycee walks over and sits next to him, taking his hand in hers

“I’m not sure yet, okay?, so…”

“Who else knows?” he asks

“Only Louis”

Harry scrapes his hands through his hair, and then rubs his face.

“are you mad?” Jaycee asks, and Harry looks at her.

This is the moment she was dreading…

“of course I’m not, Jay, it’s just… just a shock”

“I know… but I was worried you wouldn’t want it, or something stupid like that”

“don’t ever say that, if you are pregnant, then I’m going to stick by you, I promise”

it was like Louis predicted the future.

Jaycee begins to tear up.

Whats with her and all this crying?

“it… it won’t ruin the band or anything, right?” she asks Harry, who pulls her down so she was lying on her chest.

“no, not at all, Jay”

“I just… I just want to find out if I am or not”

“I’ll take you first thing tomorrow morning to the doctors, and we can get it all cleared up”

“thanks, Harry” she sniffles.

“on a lighter note-“ Harry starts

“yeah?”

“If it’s a girl, I was thinking of the name Darcy…”.

That comment made Jaycee feel all warm and fuzzy.

He really and honestly did care about her.

 

“Okay, Lou, can you cover for us, we’ll be back in about an hour or two” Harry whispers to Louis who was in the kitchen, making everyone eggs.

Wasn’t going so well.

“Sure thing, I’m guessing Jay told you huh?”

“Yeah…”

“Anyway, sure, I’ll cover, what do you want me to tell them?”

“Just tell them we’ve gone out to breakfast, something simple and believable, okay?”

Louis smiles.

“Sure thing Haz” he says, and pulls him into a hug.

“bye Lou, be back soon!” he calls, but Lou stops him

“Hey, Haz…”

“Yeah, Lou?”

“Goodluck”.

And with that, Louis watched Harry and Jaycee tiptoe out to the car, and watched the car race away.

It was not long after he heard the rest of the boys pitterpattering feet come trampiling down the stairs. Niall, first.

“FOOOOOOD!” he sang, and sat first at the table, collecting a few strips of bacon.

After a while, the rest of them joined

“hey… where are Harry and Jaycee?” Liam asks, as they all take sips of their morning tea.

“Oh, they went to a sex shop” Louis says casually, and all the boys spit their drinks out.

Louis laughs

“I didn’t tell you guys, though, Kapiesh?”

“they wha?” Liam asks, patting his mouth with a napkin.

Louis thought that explanation was a MUCH better cover up story than just plain old breakfast. 

Jaycee and Harry entered the nurses office, and they sat patiently for their results.

What would you do in this situation?

Jaycee was tapping her foot nervously, and Harry was holding her shaking hand.

“no matter what, Jay, you’ll remember that I love you, right?”

she smiles up at him, and gives him a gentle kiss on the lips.

“I’ll always remember that, regardless”.

The nurse walks into the room with a big white envilope.

She hands it to Harry.

“do you want to open it now, Mr. Styles?”

Jaycee looks over at him, and shakes her head.

“no, not yet” he says

“-we’ll open it when we get home” she smiles,

and they stand up together, as Harry tucks the results in his back pocket.

 

No matter what the results were, she was going to be happy either way, and so was Harry.

He loved her, regardless, and that’s all she needed to know.

  

Harry walks through the front door, and all the boys were sitting on the couch, just as Harry instructed Louis to get them to do.

By now, Louis had already told them, so as soon as the boys saw Jaycee turn the corner, they ran and hugged her.

Except for Zayn, he didn’t move a muscile.

Harry pulls Jaycee to sit on the couch, where the rest of the boys crowded around.

Harry had the envilope in his hands, after about…. 10 seconds of ripping, he kissed Jaycee once before unfolding the sheet of paper. they all read the results.

Including Jaycee.

all she remembers is being pulled dramatically into Harry’s arms, where she just sobbed uncontrollably.

Harry kissed her forehead, and then her lips.

She looked back at the sheet of paper, which read, on the very bottom of the page;

  

impregnation results- negative.