Baby Direction.

New York, New York.

*Carrigan's Point of View.*

Zayn and the other boys jumped back into the car and Zayn flings his arm around my shoulder before removing it quickly. He's been acting really weird since he and other boys picked me and Fallon up at our hotel room.

I shake it off. If he's going to give me mixed signals then I'm not going to bother with him. I kind of have a giant crush on Liam, anyway.

"Where to first, lovelies?" Harry asks, throwing his arm around Fallon. She blushes darkly but cuddles into him.

"Well," I say, "How about the Statue of Liberty?"

Zayn and Liam nod at me excitedly and I see Zayn look at Liam angrily. Liam blushes and looks out the window as the car pulls away from the curb. I look between Zayn and Liam and sigh. Boys are so stupid sometimes.

*Niall's Point of View.*

She opens her mouth and clears her throat. "Yes," she smiles.

I whoop with joy and jump out of the bed. I do a little dance and jump back into the bed, kissing her lightly.  She just made me the happiest man in the entire world with one simple word. 

"I love you, Nialler," she says, kissing me again.

"I love you too, Logie Bear," I smile.

For a moment, I forget the ring that's been in my coat pocket since we were about to leave for Ireland. I jump out of bed, snatch it, and return to the bed. I wiggle in next to her and open the box.

I stare into her eyes as they fill with shock, happiness and then tears. She reaches out to get it but I stop her. I pull it from the box and gently place it on her finger. I look at the ring on her finger.

The silver band settles perfectly and the diamond studs on it glimmer lightly. On top of the band, three diamonds sit perfectly, a big one in the middle and two smaller ones on either side of it.

I look back up at her face and she has tears rolling down it. I wipe them off and kiss her. She's so damn beautiful. I want to marry her now.

"Why do you want to marry me, Niall?" she asks, her voice hitching a little.

My eyes widen with shock. "Because I love you and I'll always love you."

"Does it have to do with the babies?" she asks, her eyes filling with tears again.

I sigh. She's not going to like my answer but it's the truth. "Yes, but everything we do from here on out has to do with the babies. Their our world now and I kinda wanted to be married to their mom, the woman I love more than anything, before they're born."

Logan's tears flow down her face once more. She nods and kisses me. I pull away and smile at her. I know she wanted me to tell her that I wanted to marry her just for her but I couldn't. If it wouldn't have been for our babies, we probably wouldv'e never talked after our attempt at a one night stand.

"Logan," I whisper as I pull her into a hug, "Even though the babies have a part of me asking you to marry me, I wouldn't have done it if I didn't love you with all of my heart."

She pulls away from me and smiles. I mean what I said and she knows that. She kisses me lightly and pulls away. She opens her mouth to say something but the doctor walks into the room.

"Hello, you two," he smiles, "I'm here to do a quick check-up. If everything looks good then you are free to go."

We both nod and the doctor pulls a ultrasound machine from the corner of the room next to the bed. He turns it on and asks Logan to lift up her shirt so he can put that awful jelly stuff on her.