One Direction Mpreg One Shots

Nosh ~ Daddy!!

~ Niall's P.O.V. ~

"Dada, when will Daddwy go home?" my 3-year-old daughter asked.

"I dunno, sweetheart." I sighed sadly. She nodded her small head before turning her attention at her toys.

I sighed again. I tried to stand up, but I absolutely failed. With my 9-month-pregnant bump, standing up would be hard.

"Darling, could you please get that cane?" I asked Sapphire, my daughter.

"Yes Dada. Be bwack in a minute." she smiled. She stood up then walked over the corner where my cane stand. She grabbed it then walked over back to me.

"Here Dada." she said, kissing my cheek.

"Love you, princess."

"Love you too, Dada."

With the help of my cane, I finally managed to stand up. I placed one hand at my back for support. I started to walk to the kitchen, just to stop for a moment. I sighed sadly then I let my fingers hover around the small picture frame which hold a picture of me and my husband, Josh, at our wedding. Oh how I miss him. But he needs to go away.

I put the small frame back at its place as I admire all the picture frames above the small table. Some of them were my pictures being pregnant with Sapphire, some are Josh's images but most of them are Sapphire's.

I suddenly felt a small kick at my stomach, making me smile a bit. I rubbed my hand against my swollen stomach and smiled down at it.

"Don't worry, baby. Daddy's gonna be with us soon." I whispered, having a kick in response.

The baby continued to kick, making me groan a bit. The kicks soon turned into sharp ones. I hissed in pain as the little rascal hit my stomach.

The pain went away and I breathed out a sigh of relief. Oh God. I really hope they're just BH. I can't imagine myself giving birth at this house with a 3-year-old girl below the same roof. I know I can call the lads, but with the snow coming down rapidly, I don't think I'll reach the hospital.

I was soon pulled out of my thoughts by another BH, making me whimper.

"Dadwa, awe you alwight?" Sapphire wondered innocently.

"Yes honey, I'm fi--Oh God." I clutched my stomach tightly.

"Da-Da..." my little princess trailed off, her bottom lip wobbling.

"Ba-baby. C'mere. I-I don't want my baby sad." I said, trying to act like I'm not in pain.

"Dada, di-did you p-p-pee?" Sapphire asked. I shook my head no, but looked down at my pants.

"Uh oh." I told myself. "Ummm. Sa-Sapphire?"

"Ye-yes Dada?"

"Could you go to bed now? Pl-PLEASE?!" I suddenly yelled, feeling a contraction ran down my body.

"Bu-but---"

"No but's! Go to bed. Now." I demanded, shutting my eyes tightly.

"O-ok. But co-could you... tuck me in?" she asked cutely.

"'Course Saph." I smiled. She giggled a bit, before holding my hand and dragging me up to her room.

Every once in a while, I'll feel a contraction. But I cover them up with a smile, for Sapphire's sake.

"Sing me a song, Dada." Sapphire suddenly requested, forgetting the fact that I'm in pain a while ago (in Sapphire eyes. But in reality, I'm in a lot of pain.).

"Sure babe. What s-song?" I suddenly stammered. The contractions I'm feeling are getting dangerously closer.

"Anything, Dada."

I nodded my head then hummed the tune of the first song that came into my mind.

"Your little hand's wrapped around my finger

And it's so quiet in the world tonight

Your little eyelids flutter cause you're dreaming

So I tuck you in, turn on your favorite night light" I sang softly, not minding the contractions that hits me.

"To you everything's funny, you got nothing to regret

I'd give all I have, honey

If you could stay like that" I sang again. I watched as Sapphire's eyelids start to droop, but she stayed awake.

"Oh darling, don't you ever grow up

Don't you ever grow up, just stay this little

Oh darling, don't you ever grow up

Don't you ever grow up, it could stay this simple

I won't let nobody hurt you, won't let no one break your heart

And no one will desert you

Just try to never grow up, never grow up" I sighed, when I noticed that she's already sleeping soundly.

"You. Are. A. Great. Father." someone suddenly said, making me jump.

"Jo-Josh?" I asked.

"Nope. Its not me. Its some kind of alien that happens to land here. Of course its me, silly." he replied sarcastically. I immediately stood up then ran to hug him. But what stopped me from tackling him into the ground was a friggin' contraction.

"Ow. Ow." I groaned.

"Are you okay?" Josh asked worriedly, slowly walking to me.

"Nah-uh. I'm in labor. And the baby is coming. NOW!" I screeched.

"Oh My God. What to do?! What to do?!" he freaked out. I throw a stuffed toy at him, making him stop rambling immediately.

"Bring me downstairs. Please." I ordered. Josh was beside me quickly, doing as he was told.

He brought me down the stairs, then layed me on the carpet. I swiftly pulled my trousers down, just to be met by a small baby head and tons of blood.

"Oh shit." I cursed before pushing the baby out.

"Ahhhh!!!!!" I screamed. The baby moved down a bit.

"Hold my hand please." I demanded to Josh.

"Just a few pushes babe. The head would be out soon."

And as he was promised, the baby came out immediately.

"Meet our son, Nialler. Alex Drake Devine."

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