**FIVE MONTHS LATER**
I toss my bags to Paul and jump up and down excitedly. Today's the day. The day we leave for tour. We've already finished the Europe part of the tour, and now we're off to America for a year. I cannot wait. I am so... ASDFGHKK{{K{P.
"Hey, how are you feeling?" Liam asks. It's incredibly hot out and we're loading up the private plane. I wipe sweat off my forehead and adjust my high-low dress.
"Great!" I grin. "Really great." I rest my hand on the tiny bump on my stomach. That's right. I'm carrying a little baby Horan. "Just really freaking hot," Liam smiles back and gets down on his knees, poking at Leprechaun. That's what everyone nicknamed the baby as soon as Niall and I told them. I'm only four months a long. And I'm ecstatic.
"Who's a cute lil' baby?" He asks my stomach. I laugh and stick my stomach out so Liam can prod at it more. Leprechaun gives a big kick and I jump.
"Ooh!" I exclaim. "He kicked back!" Right now, Niall and I are just going to say Leprechaun is a boy. Because we both want a little boy. I wouldn't be disappointed if it was a girl. Believe me, Krysta, Morgan, Megan, and I need to expand our female circle.
"Good, he knows wassup!" Liam exclaims, standing up and grinning at me. "I'm so happy for you," I grin and pull him into a hug.
"You're the best big brother ever." I say, nuzzling into him. Liam hugs me back, trying to be careful not to squash my stomach.
"You're the weirdest little sister ever," he says. I look up and give him a shocked look. Liam giggles and hugs me again.
"Yo! You two!" Harry yells. "Let's go!" We pull apart and begin walking towards the plane. All of the sudden, someone grabs my wrist and pulls me to the side. It's Niall. Liam steps back and all of the boys come down the stairs dressed in tuxedos. I raise my eyebrow and give them a confused look. I turn back around and see Niall down on one knee, holding out a ring. I gasp and step back.
"Kat, I love you with all of my heart, and it would be an honor if I could marry the beautiful, perfect woman you are," He grins up at me. "Will you marry me?" I feel tears fall down my face, and I nod my head. Niall smiles a huge smile, and I pull him into a hug. The boys clap and cheer, and scream. The fans against the airport class scream and I can see them clapping. Some of them holding up little signs that say "Congrats Mr and Mrs. Horan!"
"I love you," I whisper into Niall's skin.
"And I love you, Mrs.Horan." Niall answers. I hug him tighter, but then jerk back when Leprechaun kicks. "I felt that from here!" He exclaims. Niall sets me on his knee and looks at my stomach. "Are you kicking daddy? Huh? Are you kicking daddy?" I throw my head back and laugh. Niall picks me up and carries me to the plane, setting me down and leading me up the stairs. When I walk in the plane, all of the boys, Louis, Liam, Harry, Zayn, Calum, Ashton, Michael, and Luke are all in their boxers. I laugh again and they give me a big grin. I give every single one of them a hug, and when I get to Louis I sit down and talk to him.
"Congratulations," He smiles. I smile back and pull him into a hug. He looks down at my stomach. "Do I get to be Uncle Lou?"
"Of course!" I exclaim. "Why wouldn't my best friend be my babies uncle?!" Louis grins and pokes my stomach. I stand up and move on to Krysta and Harry, who are playing on their Nintendo Ds's. "Hey you two." I grin, pulling them into a hug. "Guess who are god parents?" They sit back, eyes wide and jaws dropped.
"Are you serious?!" Krysta exclaims. I nod. "I'M A GOD MOTHER!" She screams, pulling me into a hug. I laugh and look to Harry, who is still sitting there stunned.
"You OK Harold?" I ask.
"Yes!" He grins, turning to me. "Thank you so much, it's an honor." I nod my head and find Niall in the back of the plane seats, waiting on me. I plop down next to him and he gives me a big kiss.
"Mrs. Horan," He grins.
"Mr. Horan." I smile.
"Baby Horan," Niall points to my stomach and I giggle. This is the happiest I have ever EVER been.
"We have our own little family," I whisper as we adjust for take off.
"Our own little family," Niall nods, leaning down and kissing my stomach. "This little baby is going to be the soul of the One Direction fandom." I laugh and nod.
"That's very VERY true," I grin. "Your fans are so supportive. It's insane,"
"Well, some can be rude, but they all love you deep down,"
"That's good!" I grin. I look down at my stomach. "Leprechaun is going to be a heart throb,"
"Well duh, I'm the father," Niall pretends to flip his hair and he looks sassily to the side. I scoff and roll my eyes.
"Please, his mother is a model," I say. Niall does a "whatever" hand flip at me, then turns and smiles. He grabs my hand and looks at the ring on my ring finger.
"The lady at the ring store fangirled when I was ring shopping," He says. "Harry was with me. Ask him. But it was quite funny. She almost broke the glass." I open my mouth in a shocked gape. "But, I'm so happy."
"Me, too." I grin. "Have you told your family yet?" Niall nods.
"I told them I was going to propose. They don't know that you said yes," He grins. I lean my head on his shoulder and sigh dreamily.
"You're amazing."
"Not as amazing as you," _____________________________________________________
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