Baby Niall

Chappy 7

Niall bounded through the hall, excited to see his Mummy and Daddy. He opened the door and saw them laying on the bed. He slowly crept over to them, and crawled on the bed with them.

"Goo'mornin, 'A-y!" Niall cheered, jumping up and hugging onto whoever he landed on. By the sound of the 'oof' made, Niall could see that it was Louis.

"Mornin, Mumma," he said,"Ni-Ni wan 'ottle!" Louis groaned, loudly, and Niall did nothing but curl up next to him.

"Mumma?" Niall cooed, poking at his nose. Louis chuckled at this, and opened his eyes to see him.

"Good morning, love," Louis said, and wrapped his arms around him. Niall gurgled, and decided that he could wait for his bottle.

Zayn eventually rolled over to steal kisses from not Niall and Louis, and then the door creaked open and Liam walked in while carrying a sleepy Harry.

"We want to join!" Harry said, stepping down from Liam's grip and weaseling on the other side of Louis. Liam did the same to Zayn.

"I just wanted to sleep till eight," Louis whispered, and the lads all chuckled. Niall was looking at Zayn's tattoos again, his binky bobbing up and down in his mouth.

After an hour of cuddling, kisses, and hugs, Niall's stomach gave a growl. Somehow, he had managed to get into Harry's embrace. Harry chuckled, and pat his tummy.

"Wancha bottle, babe?" He asked, sitting up a bit. Niall nodded, and raised his arms, Harry gladly picking him up.

"It's my turn to feed him!" Zayn called, standing up and throwing on a hoodie. Eventually the lads all got up to follow them into the kitchen.

Harry turned on a football game, which Niall enjoyed to watch. Harry was at the microwave waiting for the bottle heat up.

The beeping of the machine made Niall look up, and let the dummy roll out of his lips and onto the floor. Louis chuckled, and bent over to pick it up. He went over to the sink and rinsed it off, knowing that Niall would want it sooner or later.

Zayn picked him up, and carried him into the living room. He sat on the floor, his back leaning against the seat of the couch. Niall sat with his legs curled under him, and waited patiently for Zayn to get situated.

"Wanna watch Pokemon?" Liam asked, flicking the TV to the correct channel. Niall thanked him, and leaned his head on Zayn's shoulder. He began to suck the bottle that Zayn had held out in front of him, and after a few minutes, Niall's tiny hand went on top of Zayn's to help direct the bottle.

Harry, who had been sitting behind them, cooed at the sweet sight. After Niall was done, Zayn turned him around to burp him. Niall's chin rested on his shoulder.

Harry waved at his baby, and Niall waved back, smiling widely. Then, a tiny burp left his lips. His cheeks went red, and a tiny giggle was heard.

The lads cooed, knowing that their baby was happy.

{ yikes this is really short but really fluffy and crap & the picture is relevant bc he looks so cuddly & awe :) I have 2 chapters on the way ! Whoo ! Kk ily guys 💕 }