"Papa?" Niall whimpered in the darkness. He had woken up at the wee hour of one in the morning, and he had a terrible dream.
"Papa..." The boy moaned in agony, tears beginning to boil in his eyes. He stood up, and began to shake the bars on his crib.
Not only did it get his Papa's attention, it woke up the other three as well. Zayn stood up, hearing his name being called from the baby monitor.
He stood up, and stopped by Harry and Liam's room and said,"Don't worry, I got it." He heard Liam sigh in relief as he collapsed on the bed next to Harry.
Zayn continued, and opened the door to Niall's room, seeing the Scooby-Doo nightlight illuminating the tears on his face.
"Papa..." Niall groaned, making grabby hands towards him. Zayn walked over to him, and ruffled his hair.
"What's wrong, baby?" He asked, reaching over the crib to pick up the distraught lad on the other side of the bars. Niall whimpered a small,"Bad dweam."
"Awe... It's okay. It's okay, Papa's here," Zayn cooed and began to rock him back and forth. Niall whined into his shoulder, and shut his eyes. He didn't like how his closet was wide open.
"You ready to go back to sleep?" He asked after a few minutes of silence. As soon as Niall heard those words, he began to whine and squirm again.
"No, Papa. Gonna get me," he whispered tiredly, clinging to his neck with his life. Zayn immediately began to shush him, patting his back and whispering sweet things into his ear.
"Wanna go sleep with me and Lou?" He proposed, kissing the younger lads jaw. Niall whimpered a small,"Uh-huh," without even opening his mouth.
Zayn chuckled, and carried him out of his room and they stopped by Harry and Liam's room.
"Say goodnight, Ni," Zayn whispered, and Niall said,"Night-Night, Dada and Daddy." Liam and Harry groaned in their sleep, and Niall blew kisses to them.
"Now let's go meet Lou, hm?" He whispered, carrying Niall back into the hall quietly. Niall laid his head back down and closed his eyes, because he didn't like seeing nothing but darkness.
The door opened, and Louis sat there with the lamp on. He smiled, and patted the spot next to him.
"Mumma, had a bad dweam," Niall uttered, holding out his hands. He was put on the bed by Zayn, and then was sandwiched by the two of them.
"Well we get to sleep late today, so you can catch up on your good dreams," Louis whispered, kissing his head. The tearstained cheeks of Niall's went red, and he bashfully hid his face.
"Go to sleep now, baby," Zayn whispered to both of them, and reached over them to turn the lamp off. Niall closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. The monster couldn't come and get him now, he had his strong daddies to protect him.
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Baby Niall
FanfictionNiall Horan is 15 in the year of 1995, where he and the boys were taking a small break. He's stressed out, so the lads say that Age Play will help him! How does Niall adapt to this new life style?