Niall had been begging to start trying for a baby for the last few months and you just-you weren't terribly ready for that yet. You enjoyed the married life with just the two of you.
"Baby, please." He begs, searching your eyes. "We've been married for a few years now. I just want one or two." Or three, or four, or five, but he wasn't going to say that out loud.
You just shake your head, "Niall, I am not ready yet." You say simply.
He pouts, "But babe-"
"But babe nothing!" You kiss him, "I need to get ready for work."
Niall pouts further, "Fine. You'll see honey."
You laugh and walk towards your guys' room.
He smirked to himself because Niall had his own plans.
As you were leaving you kissed him goodbye, "Bye love have a good day!" You call out as you go out the garage.
Niall waited thirty minutes after you left and pulled out the bag that he had hidden. In the bag were a bunch of baby clothes that he had picked up. Both boy and girl clothes.
He hid them all throughout the house, knowing you'll find them eventually.
You came home, exhausted and laid on the couch, "Home." You called out quietly.
Niall came in with two cups of tea, "For my favourite girl." He kisses your forehead and
hands you the cup of tea.
Tied to the cup was a baby blue pacifier. You give him a look, "Really?" You stick your tongue out at him.
He shrugged and laughed softly.
You drink your tea and stand up, "I am going to shower, would you like to join me?" You straddle his lap.
"I would baby, but management called and I have to go to something tonight with the lads. But I should be home my eleven or so." He grips your hips tightly, holding you to him.
You out, but nod, "All right, I guess I'll see you later." You kiss him hard and bite his lip as you pull away.
"Not fair when you tease!" He calls out to you as you go to the shower.
Niall waited by the door for a moment.
You strip down for and step into the walk into the shower.
As you turn the knob there are baby swim trunks and when you straighten there is a little one piece bathing suit.
"NIALL JAMES HORAN!" You yell out in frustration and humour.
This was going to go on for awhile.
Niall laughed to himself as he heard you scream and left for work.
You got out of the shower and had the towel wrapped around you. You pulled on Niall's t-shirt and a thong.
You go to the bathroom to blow dry your hair. You opened the drawer and there was a little dress was resting over your hair dryer.
With a sigh you shake your head and put the dress aside.
You finish up with your hair and go lay in bed and when you pull the sheets back, two sets of footie jammies are waiting for you. You roll your eyes but can't keep the smile from your face.
These jammies were so cute. One looked like a little lion and the other was all pink.
You also set these aside and laid in bed thinking for awhile.
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Niall One Shots
FanfictionAll of the one shots I have ever written about our sweet Irish Cream, Niall J. Horan, enjoy them! You can find more on my blog: sweetniallofmine.tumblr.com . As well as blurbs, (so many blurbs), imagines, and preferences! Enjoy lovlies xx *Note, mos...