Small Bump ( Niall Horan Fanfic! :D)

Chapter Seventeen- Sudden Outbursts and a Little bit of Lovin'

The babies are now three weeks old. Niall has used up his vacation time from work last week, so he's been back at work for at least two weeks, and I've been at home with the babies because he insists that I shouldn't have to work, since I'm finally a mother. Let me tell you that these few weeks with Niall at work has been stressful, but I manage to get pass the stress and look at the good things.

I finished feeding Michael, who has now in my arms sound asleep. I placed the bottle on the coffee table and stood up to take Michael upstairs for his afternoon nap, along with his sister who was already sleeping in her crib. When I got upstairs to the nursery I put Michael in his crib after giving him a kiss on his forehead. I shut the door quietly behind me carrying the baby monitor with me. It was one of my life savers, I could see and hear everything that the twins were doing.

I walked across the hall to mine and Niall's room. I went into our bathroom and set the monitor on the counter. I slid off my clothes, throwing them into the hamper. I turned on the shower and climbed in closing the glass door which quickly fogged up. Soon enough my body was being messaged by the water coming from the shower head, along with the fragrance of vanilla wafting through the air. Vanilla was Niall's favorite kind of smell on me. Once I was finished I slipped into my white fluffy robe, and ran I towel through my hair which I brushed and put a headband on.

Slam! I heard our bedroom door close. I walked into the bedroom curiously to see Niall stripping out of his work uniform.

"Niall, could you please not slam the doors I just laid the twins down not to long ago." I explained.

"Don't tell me what to do." He roughly brushed passed me slamming the bathroom door behind him.

I then heard Gracie erupt with screams. I rushed out of the bedroom shutting the door behind me quietly. I opened the door to the nursery and quickly brought Grace out so she wouldn't bother Michael. I went down the hall to a spare room and cuddled her close to my chest.

"It's okay baby girl Mommy's here." I cooed as her tears came to a stop. I brushed the pad of my thumb against her cheeks to brush away her tears.

"Pretty girls shouldn't cry.. I'm sorry Daddy woke you up." I apologized, taking another glance at her to realize she was sleeping. I switched her to a cradling position and brought her back to the nursery. I'm just so appreciative this neither of them has lost their hearing yet. I put Grace in her crib and went back to my bedroom. Niall was still in the shower so I went to our closet and quickly changed into a pair of yoga pants and a grey hoodie. I brushed my brown hair again as I waited for Niall to come out of the bathroom.

When Niall did come out he still had a grumpy look on his face.

"When is dinner going to be ready?" He grumbled.

"I haven't started on it I figured we could get some take out?" I smiled.

"No, I'm sick of take out that's all we eat anymore." He rudely complained as he sat a few feet away from me on the bed.

"Actually I haven't had take out since the birth of the twins so I don't know what you talking about." I defended myself.

"Oh now you don't know what I'm talking about?! Well Lyric what I'm talking about is I work all day long so when I come home I expect a home cooked meal already on the table, not some take out shit!" He boomed. I got up off the bed quickly before the tears started to slip.

"Well you know what Niall? I stay at home all day taking care of our children and I'm sorry that dinner wasn't done, I just wanted to put our babies first, unlike you who only cares about yourself." I said as my lip staring to tremble. He then got up off the bed and got in my face.

"Me only care about myself!? What the fuck do you expect out of me Lyric?! I work all day!! Supporting your ass and the twins!" He screamed at me. That's when the tears started to roll, this was our first fight ever.

"Is that what you really think of me and the kids? Some lazy asses that you have to support? I'm sorry you think that Niall. If you want a divorce please let me know." I cried as I grabbed the monitor and walked out of the bedroom. I went down stairs into another spare bedroom and laid down on the bed.

Niall's POV

After what Lyric said processed through my head I sprinted down the stairs, I fount her in the spare bedroom laying down on the bed. I laid down next to her and look at her. Her eyes were red, puffy and filled with tears, her nose was running a little bit too, which I wiped with the sleeve of my long sleeved shirt.

"I don't want a divorce princess, not at all." I sniffed running my hand through her hair. She pulled herself closer to me and buried her head in my chest. I wrapped my arm around her small frame and held her close.

"I'm so sorry Niall for everything I said.. I should of had dinner ready I'm sorry." She cried.

"I'm sorry to baby, it's my fault, I shouldn't have been a douche bag towards you. You work just as hard as I do."

"It just slipped my mind. Taking care of the twins just clogs up my mind, and, and, an-" She stuttered.

"Shhh, it's okay. Pretty girls shouldn't cry." I calmed her as I spoke my famous line.

"I've missed my Nialler." She sighed.

"I've missed you too." I said looking at her, noticing that her tears have come to a stop and her eyes weren't as red nor puffy.

"May I have a kiss princess?" I asked, which she nodded her head and smiled. Her lips met mine in a matter of seconds. After a short while we pulled away.

"I love you Lyric." I smiled.

"I love you too Niall." She returned the smile.

"How about we go out to dinner on my day off, just me and you, so we can make up for out lost time together? Does that sound like a date?" I asked.

"It sounds like a date." She smiled as I pulled her in for another kiss.

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