niall sighed as he sat down on his couch. the poor lad had just finished cleaning the whole kitchen. now, it might not sound hard, but to a pregnant boy, it was difficult. "daddy!" a small voice yelled from the stairway. a puff of purple hair came hurling at niall. niall groaned once the three year old had landed on niall. "james, what did i tell you?" harrys husky voice said from the door way. james stood up and looked at his feet, "to be carful around dada, because he could explode at any given moment." james whispered.
niall whipped his head towards his husband, surprising both of them that he hadnt gotten whiplash. "harry, i was going to let you off the hook for dying our sons hair purple, but seeing as you told our son that i was practically a bomb makes me feel really insecure. im having a hard time right now, im getting fatter because of this child and its not easy." niall was now crying.
"uh no-no-no, please don't cry, babe. i-ill get you a-uh-i-ice cream, does that sound good?" niall nodded his head, wiping his tears. harry smiled softly at his husband. theyve been married for six years and going to have their second child. harry walked over to his small family. he pecked niall on the forehead and ruffled his sons hair before grabbing his coat and exiting the building.
niall looked up mischievously at his son. "daddy, why are you looking like that?" james cutely tilted his head to the side. niall didnt answer, instead he stood up slowly and inched towards james. "the tickle monster is coming to get you!" niall yelled.
for hours the two chased each other. harry came back after thirty minutes and joined in on the fun.
niall suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen, followed by water running down his legs. "harry!" the long legged lad came toppling to his love, "whats wrong?" harry asked alarmed. niall looked down to his stomach. harry followed his gaze.
something in harrys mind clicked, "oh, oh, oh!" harry hurriedly grabbed his coat (again), his son and his husbands hand and rushed towards his car.
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the sound of a babys cries were heard throughout the surgery room. harry smiled at his baby girl. she had nialls blue eyes and nose while she got harrys brown locks and dimples.
"shes beautiful." niall commented, looking fondly at his second child.
"that she is, but, whats her name?" harry realized that they still havent chosen a name for their newborn.
"lily kathrin styles."
the end
so, that was an emotional journey. thank you to everyone who voted :-). and uh, hope you liked the book!
all the love,
jess xx
