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"The next move is to do a wave like thing," Niall instructed, showing his dance class the next move. "So touch fingertips with the people next to you."
He came over to the boy and girl that of course didn't want to do it. He grabbed their wrists and connected there fingertips. She squirmed uncomfortably and he had a disgusted face.
"I know that was absolutely impossible, but if you want to learn the dance, do it," he said sarcastically. They scoffed. He went back to the front of the dance room to teach. "So the wave will start on the left side....."
*~After class~*
"Remember to bring your costume, something to drink, and something to eat on Tuesday night," he instructed to the students. "The entire performance will be about two to three hours."
"Okay, Mr. Styles," the class said in unison.
"Thank you for dancing."
"Thank you for teaching us." The students stood up, grabbed their stuff, then left.
Niall finished cleaning around the studio a little before grabbing his stuff and leaving. He threw his bag in the back of the car before driving off.
When he got home, he put his bag in the mudroom along with his shoes before heading to the kitchen.
He grabbed a snack and a bottle of water and headed to his dance studio. He put his food and drink on the little table and stared at himself in the mirror. "You've gotten so big, baby. I can't dance like I used to."
The baby kicked. He shrugged before flipping on Forever by Chris Brown. He began running through the dance to the song that one of his classes would be performing to.
He got to a part where he had to do a difficult move for him. He attempted to do it, even with his massive stomach, which totally backfired.
He doubled over as his stomach tightened. "Niall!" Came a voice. Niall looked over to see his husband, Harry.
"Harry," he said weakly. Harry came running over, worry clear on his face.
"What happened? Are you in labour?" He asked, frantic.
"No. I just tried to do a move that I shouldn't have. It just made the baby angry." He chuckled.
"Don't do that anymore. I need you two safe until it's really time," Harry said, running his hands over Niall's big belly. He got on his knees in front of Niall. "Hi baby. It's papa. I just wanted to say I love you so much and I can't wait to see you. But daddy needs to dance so don't get too upset."
Niall chuckled, placing his hands on his back. "I wonder what it's gonna look like when all the birthing stuff is in here."
"It'll look the same, it'll just have more stuff in it. But, it'll be all gone when our baby's here," he said excitedly. All of a sudden, The Boxer by Jerry Douglas came on Niall's stereo. "Care to dance?"
"I'd love to," Niall answered, taking Harry's hand. They danced around the room, laughing when the other did something funny and just enjoying each other's company.
"I love having a dance teacher as a husband," Harry said. "I've always loved dancing with you and sharing these special moments."
"Me too. They mean the world to me." They kissed passionately. "And if I recall correctly, it was a moment like this that began the creation of our baby."
"You recall quite correctly." Harry chuckled, kissing Niall again.
"Oh my gosh! Did you feel that?"
