Walking In & Talks

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Hazel's POV

"Bye Princess. See you later." He told me and I sighed, pecking his lips.

"Try to come home early?" I asked him and he smiled, wrapping me in his arms.

"Of course, baby." I grinned as he waved one last time and left the house. I let out a huff in frustration, not knowing what to do.

"Hey babies what do you wanna do?" I asked the only other people here. Well, in my smallish stomach.

I thought about baking... Cupcakes? Mmm... The frosting and the sprinkles would taste so good...

The craving instantly kicked in and I grinned.

"Seems like my babies have a sweet tooth like their mummy! Might as well satisfy it..." I giggled and took out the cupcake batter and the pan for cupcakes.

"Oh! I gotta go change!" I said, bounding up the stairs.

I looked through my clothes, not satisfied with any of it. I raided Niall's shirts and pulled one out and slipped it on. I didn't wear any shorts cuz It was quite humid inside. I pulled my hair into a braid and skipped down the stairs.

"Okay... Mix these?" I mixed everything and poured the batter into the cups and I put it in the oven.

"Yay!" I squealed, dancing around happily.

I plopped down on the couch and rubbed my belly.

"You babies are gonna be here soon. In a few months my miracles will happen. I love you both." I said softly and I felt the babies stir. I giggled an placed my hand protectively on my stomach and watched The Fosters.

After I finished the episode, I heard the oven ding as I squealed, clapping happily, running over to the oven and took it out, careful not to burn.

"Yay!" I squealed, taking out 3 and grabbing a tub of frosting, sprinkles, and a chocolate bar.

"I'm gonna eat three and save the rest for me and daddy to eat, okay?" I said to my belly, rubbing it with my free hand.

I grabbed the butter knife, sitting on the marble kitchen counter as I smeared the creamy frosting over it as I grinned, taking a bite of it and moaning in pleasure.

"Mmm..." I hummed, grinning as I ate the cupcake.

"What smells so-" He stopped, staring at me with large eyes. I finished the last of my cupcake as I kicked my legs back and forth, blushing as I looked down.

"Sorry. I can put on some shorts if you want." I said, looking at him.

His eyes widened as he shook his head back and forth. I rose an eyebrow.

"So I'm better like this...?" I asked him with a smirk as he blushed.

"But it'll be way easier to take of just my shirt, don't ya think?" I said cheekily as I played with hem of his shirt.

I hopped off the counter and walked over, grinning.

"I-I think so too." He stuttered, then grew firm and smirked at me. I giggled, biting my lip softly.

"But Princess? I think we should check to make sure." He said to me and I smirked.

"It's the only way to find out..."

Lets just say it was easier. And those cupcakes sat on the counter, forgotten for the whole night.

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Niall's POV

The morning light poured in our cream coloured room. I squinted, stifling a yawn as I looked at the peaceful, petite figure by my side. The covers were up to her bare shoulders.

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