Our Angel (One Direction Fanfic)

*Liam's POV*

"Liamster, Answer meeeee!" Niall screeched for the millionth time. I loved the Irish leprechaun with all my heart, but he could be so annoying!

"What, Niall? What? What is so important?" I yelled, annoyance clearly riddling my voice.

Niall looked up at me with happy eyes
and smiled widely, his braces containing his pearly whites. "Guess what!" He whispered, his vibrant blue eyes full of excitement.

My eyebrows knit together in confusion. Niall was usually so straight forward with everything.

"What, Ni? What is so important?" I sighed. I was not in the mood for his little guessing games.

He jumped up from his spot next to me on the couch and threw his hands in the air. "We're having a baby!" He screamed, his voice bouncing off the walls.

I was slightly amused by Niall's excitement, but I had no idea what he was talking about. "What? Niall, what are you talking about?"

He jumped up and down and looked just about ready to explode. His bottom lip was taken harshly in his teeth. He was obviously trying to keep his calm and not freak out over what ever but he didn't realize how goofy he actually looked. "Leanne is pregnant, mate! You and my sister are having a baby!" He screamed. "CONGRATULATIONS!" The rest of the boys jumped up from their hiding places behind the sofa. They pulled me up off the couch and wrapped me up in a group hug. I was left speechless and out of breath as I was absorbing everything.

I was gonna be a dad...

I looked around the room and was greeted with wide, happy, smiles. My mouth was agape and I couldn't seem to find the power to speak. Happy faces turned into worried looks when I continued to not speak.

"Liam, it's going to be okay. Aren't you happy? You're going to be the most perfect dad out there." Harry told me with a smile.

I nodded my head in response, still

not able to speak.

"You'll be the best dad ever. You had us for practice." Niall added on to Harry's reassurance.

Inodded again, smiling slightly.

Zayn walked over to me and patted my back. "Liam, you're going to be a dad..." He whispered.

At that moment, Leanne walked through the door with a smile on her face. She leaned against the frame and used her index finger to signal me closer. "Liam, come here." She commanded me.

I turned my head to face her. A smile broke out on my face while happy tears spilled down my cheeks. When I saw her, my brain started to work again, my nose scrunched up, my eyes filled with tears, and my whole body shook violently. My brain took complete hold of my actions.

I ran to Leanne and wrapped her up in

my arms, lifting her up off the ground. I secured my hands on her waist and squeezed her close to my body. A small squeal/giggle escaped from her as I lifted her farther up off the ground. Her arms wrapped around my neck and she placed warm kisses to my face. She wrapped her long legs around my waist, sinking down to eye level. Her wild blonde curls fell helplessly across her eyes as she smiled at me. She kissed away my tears while I ran my fingers through her Long hair.

"You're pregnant?" I whispered, still not fully believing it.

She nodded and tangled he fingers in my brown hair. Her eyes met mine and I could see the tears that magnified them. "In just nine months from now, you're going to be a dad, Liam. The most perfect dad in the universe. Doesn't that sound good?"

Her words had me slightly taken a back.

'Just nine months from now...'

I nodded my head happily and placed a kiss to her soft lips. I could feel the blood rush to her cheeks with my sudden action. I pulled away slowly and stared into her dark blue eyes. "That sounds perfect."

"Awwwwwww's" erupted through the room. I had forgotten that the boys were still here.

I set Leanne down and walked over to them. I wrapped them up in a group hug and we cried together like happy idiots.

"WE'RE HAVING A BABY!!!" Niall screamed. His voice cracked slightly due to his tears.

"It'll be the most beautiful baby in the world." Harry added on.

"She/he will be the most spoiled baby in all of Britain; adored by all." Zayn continued.

"And she/he will love uncle Louis the most." Louis smirked playfully.

The boys exploded into one big, loud, playful, argument over who would be the favorite uncle. They shoved each other playfully, grunted loudly, shrieked to get others' attention, and laughed hysterically. Their little fight turned into a big war. They fell to the ground in a big wrestling match between the 4 of them. Leanne and I watched in amusement as they wrestled roughly. Niall was shoved to the bottom of the pile and we all laughed at the expected outcome.

Leanne turned my head to face her, ignoring the commotion behind us. "We're going to have a baby." She whispered while happy tears split down her cheeks.

I intertwined my fingers wih hers and kisses her cheek. "Hopefully she'll/he'll fit in with our crazy family." I said referring to the 4 wrestling boys behind us.

She giggled. "Of course. They'll fit right in." Leanne took my hand and place it on her soon-to-be big stomach. She smiled up at me without a word. "Your child is growing inside of me." She whispered.

A gasp escaped my lips as reality hit.

I was going to be a dad...