The Switch

Epilogue

This is written in third person.

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Five years later.

Liv groaned quietly as she slowly sat up and eased herself to the edge of the bed. She rubbed her eyes and yawned loudly before staring sleepily out the window at the Los Angeles cityscape.

"Good morning, beautiful," Niall greeted her cheerfully as he stepped through the bedroom door. "Wasn't expecting you to be up yet."

"Shut up and help me stand, you idiot," Liv grumbled.

Niall grinned cheekily and walked over before kissing her cheek gently. "A kiss for you," he murmured. Liv smiled softly as he kneeled down and lifted up her shirt, placing a kiss on her bulging belly. "And a kiss for you, little bean."

Liv tilted his head up and placed a kiss on his lips, smiling as she broke away. "Can we just stay in bed all day?"

"Sorry, baby," Niall grinned. "We have brunch to attend. Now, do you still need help standing or can you manage?"

Liv gave him a pointed look.

"Alright, I'll help," he chuckled as he wrapped an arm around her waist and lifted her off the bed. As Liv got her balance, he looked at her mischievously. "Have you always been this heavy?"

Liv narrowed her eyes and grabbed the nearest pillow. "Excuse me? Get over here!"

Niall shrieked and ran down the hall, laughing as he stuck his head back through doorway. "You'll never catch me!"

Liv waddled towards the door as best as she could with her protruding belly. "Why did I agree to marry you again?"

"Because I'm so incredibly handsome," Niall said, winking as he strolled back into the bedroom.

"No, that's definitely not it," Liv muttered, shaking her head. "You know, I can't seem to think of anything!"

Niall wrapped his arms around her from behind and buried his head in her hair. "Rude." She could hear the frown in his voice, and she laughed.

"We better get ready," Liv said, unwinding herself from Niall's arms. "Or we'll be late."

Niall sighed and kissed her neck before heading into their closet. "Can you help me find something to wear?"

Liv rolled her eyes and walked towards the closet, but not before a smile slipped onto her face. "Maybe I married you because you can't make even simple decisions."

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Brunch was always held at the Tomlinson household. It had kind of become a tradition.

After getting ready, Niall and Liv drove down to Piper and Louis' house. Once arriving, they made their way to the backyard, where brunch was always held.

Liv felt a tug on her dress as she walked over to greet everyone. "Aunt Liv!" A little voice called. She looked down to see a little girl with long brown hair and big blue eyes looking up at her. It was obvious to see she took after her parents- she had her mother's hair and her father's eyes. "Hey, sweetness!" Liv smiled and lifted the girl up into her arms. "Oof! You're getting so big! How old are you now, twenty?"

The little girl giggled happily and held up her fingers. "I'm three, Aunt Liv!" she announced proudly.

Liv gasped and looked at her in surprise. "What? That can't be right! You're still supposed to be a little baby! I remember when you were born, it wasn't that long ago!"

"Harper," a voice called from across the yard. "I thought I told you that you're getting too big to have people hold you. Especially Aunt Liv."

Liv looked up to see Piper coming towards them, a gentle smile on her face. "Sorry, Mommy," Harper said as she slowly clambered down from Liv's arms. She looked up at Liv with wide eyes. "Aunt Liv, when is the friend you promised me coming?" Liv leaned down at Harper's eye level as best as she could and smiled. "Your friend should be arriving in about a month." Harper furrowed her eyebrows and sighed. "I don't want to wait that long," she said blatantly before walking away.

Two weeks later, Liv gave birth to a baby boy named Grayson Alexander Horan. His eyes were as blue as his dad's.

A lot had changed since that night in Ferrell Auditorium five years ago.

The boys produced another hit album, Made in the A.M. Since then, they are still a band, but are waiting on their next album for awhile.

Liam, true to Harry's prediction, found an Oregon girl. He spilled coffee on a girl named Rose while in one of Portland's many coffee shops. She was very forgiving. They've been dating for a year now.

Harry and Leah, after dating for nearly five years, finally got engaged. Although they haven't spilled paint on each other again, they still argue and tease each other.

Louis and Piper got married after dating for a year and a half. They then had their baby girl, Harper Lily Tomlinson.

Niall asked Liv to marry him after dating for two years. She said yes. They have their baby boy, Grayson, who arrived two weeks early.
Harper got her wish.