1D Preferences and Imagines

Personal Niall for @AwesomeMBchica

Alexis's POV 

 I am pregnant with Niall Horan's child, and I'm due to give birth any day. I am excited and terrified at the same time. I'm nestled on the couch with Niall watching the football game. Niall looks at me and shyly smiles. Turning, I ask, "What?" Niall blushes and replies, "I still can't believe it. We going to have a little one soon." Tenderly, Niall kisses my stomach and moves to kiss me. Suddenly, I feel pain slam into my body, especially in my stomach.

A whimper escapes my lips and Niall says, "Are you okay, Princess?" Groaning, I answer, "Niall. I think..... I think...... no actually, the baby is coming. Like right now." Niall leaps up and says, "C'mon. I'll get the bags, and.." He trails off as several waves of pain hit me, and sits down to comfort me immediately. 

"Niall, we don't..... we won't make it to the hospital in time." I've started groaning and hyperventilating, and Niall races off to call 999. 

Niall's POV 

An operator picks up a few seconds after I finish dialing the number. "Hello, what is your emergency?" I hear Alexis groan in pain again, but this time she sounds weaker. "Yeah, my wife is in labor, and we can't get to a hospital. Can you send an ambulance to (insert random address here)?" 

The operator promises an ambulance is on its way. I run back out to the couch, where Alexis is holding her stomach as the contractions shoot through her. I kneel in front of her, and tell her, "It's going to be okay. I promise. An ambulance is coming for you sweetheart. I'll be here the whole time if you want me here." Alexis groans several times, and replies, "Niall, please stay?" I smile and whisper, "Of course. Anything for you." 

A loud knock sounds at the door, and I get up to let the paramedics in. One of them confirms what I am afraid of. "Mr. and Mrs. Horan, the baby is coming. Do you have a comfortable spot, and lots of old towels?" I speak up quickly, "You can use our bedroom, and I'll get some towels." I guide the paramedics upstairs, and get twenty towels from the bathroom closet. I hand everything over, and then I'm shooed out of the room, despite Alexis's protests. I whisper to her before I left, "I'll be right outside and I'm going to call the boys, okay?" Alexis nods, and I notice a thin layer of sweat covering her beautiful features. I gently run my fingertips along her jawline, and behind her left ear. Alexis whimpers, "Niall." A paramedic shoves me out into the hall and closes the door in my face. 

I pull out my phone, calling the boys and telling them the news and what I'm afraid of; I am afraid that without all of the technology and everything that is in a hospital, Alexis and our baby may die. After I hang up with Louis, I slide down the wall and pull my knees to my chest. 

Alexis's POV 

After Niall gets shoved out, I feel the contractions starting to hurt even more. The woman standing at the end of the bed stands and says, "Alright Mrs. Horan, the baby is coming. We need you to push when we say, okay?" I nod. Towels are spread underneath my lower region, and I hear the woman say, "Push!" I push and yelp in pain. I just wish that Niall is here in the room next to me, holding my hand and comforting me, whispering sweet promises that only I can hear. 

*Fourteen Hours Later*

I feel exhausted, and I hear the nurse say, "Okay, only one more push!" I push and hear our baby's first cry. I let out a relieved gasp, and the woman says, "Congratulations, you have a little boy." A few minutes later, I am holding our son for the first time. 

Niall's POV 

I remain in that same position for the next fourteen hours, listening to Alexis cry out in pain. I wish I hadn't been kicked out. I want to see her so badly,  to hold her and comfort her, to play with her silky hair. Suddenly, I hear a baby crying. i lift my head, and I help= the boys get up. I stand in the hall in front of the closed door, pacing while my heart races. The paramedics open the door and gesture for me to come in. Respectfully, the boys stay in the hallway so I can get some much needed alone time with my family. I walk and Alexis looks up, flashing an exhausted smile in my direction. I take a seat next to her on the bed and see my son for the first time. Looking at Alexis, I whisper, "He looks just like you." Alexis replies, "Just wait."  

A few minutes later, my son opens his bright blue eyes and sees his parents for the first time. I gently kiss Alexis's forehead, mumbling that we should name him Aiden. Alexis agrees, and the boys come in and fawn over Aiden soon after. Alexis goes to sleep after, and as I put Aiden to bed, I tell him, "Your mom and I are so lucky to have you. Never forget that, alright buddy?"