Cute/Dirty Niall Imagine

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"Mommy, mommy. HELP!!!!"

I quickly turned around to see my four year old running towards me as my blonde haired Ni chased after her.

I held onto Kelsey and picked her up as I turned my back to Niall. I instantly felt his hands on my hips, his chin resting on my shoulder as Kelsey inched away from him.

"Ni, why are you tormenting Kels?"

Niall let out a small chuckle before saying, "She ate one of my fries."

"Ni, you are twenty five and she is four. What is wrong with you?" I said with a slight giggle.

Niall smiled then placed his lips to my cheek, receiving a small smirk from me.

Kelsey gave us both a disgusted look, "EWWWW!!!!"

Niall and I looked at each other and laughed.

I bent down and gently let go of Kels as her feet touched the floor. Niall turned me around so we were eye to eye. He pulled in forward and pressed his soft lips to mine.

"That's nasty!!!!" Kelsey exclaimed as Niall and I slowly departed from each other.

Niall cracked a small at Kelsey and said, "Kels, I don't wanna see you kissing any boys when you get older since you think it's 'nasty'."

"That is, of daddy even lets her have one," I said to Niall while crossing my arms.

Niall shrugged his shoulders, "I'm not that strict. It may be a LONG time before I let her go on a date but my little Kels will make all the boys fall for her."

"Like what you did to me when we first met," I said with a small smirk.

Kelsey stood next to Niall and wrapped her arms around his legs, looking up to him while saying, "Daddy, how did you and mommy meet?"

*FLASHBACK*

I sat alone at the top of the stairs as silent tears streamed down my face, ruining my mascara. I took a sip out of the red solo cup full of an alcoholic beverage. I couldn't believe.

I just saw my boyfriend of five years kissing my best friend. What hurt me even more was the fact that they planned it all out.

She drug me to this house party just to meet up with my boyfriend and swap spit. What they didn't know was that I saw all of it.

So much for having the perfect Senior year.

Her and I were even going to share a dorm together and go to the same college. But now it was just something of the past.

I watched as people entered and exited the house none of which where my 'friend' or now exboyfriend.

Thank god no one good notice me from where I was. Thank god Michael's house was big enough for me to hide away from everyone.

I gently wiped the tears away as I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. I quickly stood up and tried to make an escape as I saw a blonde haired boy coming my way.

I couldn't help but notice his incredibly cute smile and biceps that looked like they were going to rip the sleeves of his shirt.

Before I could make my get away the boy stopped me, "Miss, are you alright?"

I met him eye to eye and said, "Yeah, wait, no. Actually, no I'm not."

"What's wrong?" he asked in a sincere way.

His voice almost sounded like he'd shed a tear if I told him my whole story.

I sat down on one of the stairs, out of view from the guests, and motioned him next to me.

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