Since We Were 18 ⭐Nouis⭐

Chapter 15

Niall's POV:

The doctor told us that we should go home and let Connor rest. I argued with him but finally gave in when Harry and Zayn also jumped in and told me to leave. So I sighed and walked out with them having their arms wrapped around my waist on both sides.

"Do you want me to take the kids to my house for tonight?" I shook my head.

"No I-"

"Boys!" We all looked up to see Liam running towards us along with his family trailing behind. After him and Sophie broke up Liam ended up getting back together with Dani and now they are married with three kids. Two girls and a boy.

I gave him a weak smile as he came up to us.

"I'm so sorry it took us so long to get here traffic was horrible for some reason." He wrapped his arms around me.

"How is Connor?" I shrugged.

"Not okay since he attempted to take his own life but still living." Liam pulled away and nodded before hugging the other boys. I looked up at Dani who stopped in front of me.

"It'll be okay Niall. We are all here for you and Louis." I brought my hand up to cover my eyes and let a small strangled cry out. I saw Harry and Zayn waving their arms slightly as if to get her to not mention him again.

"Wha- I didn't-" I pulled my hands down as a few tears continued to fall.

"Louis doesn't help me anymore." She scrunched her eye brows.

"What do you mean? You have four children he should be helping out with them." I shrugged. Even Dani knew how many kids we had.

"He's always busy." She walked up and pulled me into a tight embrace. I looked behind her at their kids. When she pulled away I smiled at them.

"Sorry guys I-" Clara, who was their oldest at seventeen, walked up and pulled me into a hug. She definitely took after Liam in his affection for people.

"Shut up Ni and don't you dare apologize for anything." I nodded as she pulled away and stepped aside.

"Hey Andy!" I reached over to shake his hand. He never really liked when people took up his 'me space'. He reached his hand over to shake mine.

"Everything going good with you?" He nodded.

"Yea. I have a girlfriend now." I gave him a look.

"A girlfriend? What are you eight?" He scoffed in a joking manor.

"No I'm fifteen." I held my hands up.

"Sorry. My bad." I turned to their youngest Karalyn who was thirteen.

"Don't tell me you have a boyfriend?" She shook her head.

"Dad said no boys aloud." I nodded and glanced over to Liam.

"He's a good dad by saying that." She crossed her arms.

"But there's this super cute guy I like! He's so perfect! We will definitely get married one day." I smiled at her.

"Wait, did you dye your hair?" She picked a piece up and twisted it in her fingers.

"Yea but we just lightened it. I didn't like that I looked so much like Clara. I wanted to be my own person." She smiled brightly at everyone.

"Don't stop believing-"

"HOLD ON TO THE FEELING!!!" I turned and looked at Harry who shrugged.

"What? I was listening to it on the way over." I rolled my eyes.