Treacherous (Niall Horan)

A Blur

<Cheyenne is 5 months pregnant>

---Cheyenne's POV---

The boys are on tour again... I've come to terms that I can't keep up with them like I used to. Most of the time when they're performing, I'll stay in the back. Mostly for security reasons, but also because I'm tired. Our little girl takes a lot out of me. She's constantly moving and I don't seem to get enough sleep. I end up quietly going to the front of the bus and watch TV, or if we're in a hotel, I'm in the living room with a good book or taking a bath. Those nights, Niall finds me asleep in the morning; nearly drowning in my bath water or curled up on the couch.

I won't complain, even if my clothes don't fit anymore. I have an amazing life and an even more amazing fiancé. That's right. Fiancé.

We were in the middle of a couple's photoshoot. US magazine wanted to do a spread on us and our baby girl. We had taken a few pictures and now we were setting up for the next set. I'm getting my makeup touched up. Then, I turn around and everyone seemed to have disappeared. I was alone in the open field. I look around, then I see Niall walking toward me, smiling brightly. I laugh lightly.
"What's going on?" I ask. He just smiles wider and holds my hands.
"Cheyenne..... You mean the world to me.... You know that right?"
"Of course, I do.... Ni, what is this?"
His eyes get glossy and his hands shake.
"Baby, I couldn't imagine growing old with anyone else besides you... You're my best friend."
The rest is a blur.
He confesses his love for me,
Drops down to one knee,
Asks that 4 worded question......
My heart was going to explode. I was going to spontaneously combust. This could not be happening.

Of course.
I. Said. Yes.