Secrets(a niall horan fanfic)

Epilouge

  I usually don't put these little notes in the beginning but please read the little chapter after this!! It's really important!!

4 years later

  "Mummy.... Mummy...." My three year old called me. I looked back from where I was washing the dishes and to the high chair at the dining table.

"Hmmm?" I asked in a questioning tone.

"I miss daddy.." He said pouting. I finished washing the dishes and walked over to him. Taking him out of the high chair I held him in my arms.

"Heyyyyy don't be sad. Daddy's going to be home tomorrow! And the we're going to have so much fun!" I said happily trying to cheer him up.

"We're gonna dance..." I said spinning him around.

"We're gonna laugh..." I said laughing loudly. Adam started laughing at my childishness and I continued, to make him smile.

"We're gonna go travel..." I said making a plane noise and zooming across the room.

"We're gonna have tickle fights!" I said placing him on the couch an tickling him. He laughed and tried to squirm away.

"I can't wait until daddy comes!!!" He shouted jumping up and down. I laughed at kissed his forehead,

"Me too baby."

I glanced at the clock and it read 2:50. We still got a long day ahed of us. Tomorrow, Niall was coming home from his tour and we could finally spend some time together. We really missed him.

Just then my phone rang, I jogged to get it after I quickly turned on spongebob for Adam to watch.

"Hello." I answered.

"Hey Naina, we need you to come in today just really quick. We know it's ur day off but we just need you to check something out." Brandon said through the phone.

"Sure. I'll be there in 20 minutes." I answered him. I went back to the couch and grabbed Adam and started getting him ready to go with me to the headquarters. I made myself look presentable too and hurried out of the house. Placing Adam in the backseat and hopping in the front of the car, I drove off to work.

    I still worked as an under cover agent  but only when they needed me. My real, full time job was a choreographer. Eventually my mom found out about me being on tv and stuff and finally excepted it. So now, I was a choreographer and a secret agent for the CIA.

    We live in beautiful Ireland, not too far from Niall's mother. She was growing old so we visited her all the time. We didn't have a big mansion  house, even though we had more than enough money to do so. Instead, we live in an average house. Not too big, but not too small. With all the extra money we have we bought small apartments in various parts of the world.

   We had an apartment in California, New York, Canada, India, Germany, Hawaii, ext. So when ever we would go visit or travel, we had a home. Currently people were living in the apartments just to keep them clean and create a temporary home.

   As I pulled up to the bank, I hopped out of the car and un strapped Adam from the child seat. Carrying him in my arms, I walked into the bank. Smiling at everyone I passed, I finally made it into my office. Shutting the door to my office, I walked over to the desk and grabbed a special pen. Then, I walked over to the far wall and took off the small painting on the wall.

    A small screen showed up and remained black. Clicking the pen, I scribbled a signature onto the black surface and the little button turned green. The wall opened and I walked in, entering the real headquarters. The wall closed behind me and I jogged over to the screening room; since they had told me to come there.