This book is basically filled with Niall Horan Imagines, as you can probably tell by the title! :P I hope you guys like it and please vote and comment so I know you do :) Thank you :))
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"Ni, can we get a dog?" You whine towards Niall who was holding your precious baby in his arms, looking down at her.
"Y/N, I'd love to but I don't want Ciara to get hurt, you know that. I just don't think it's the right time." Niall says, getting slightly frustrated towards your recent nagging about getting a dog.
"But Ni, it won't hurt her. It's a dog, she's a baby. I've always dreamed of having a dog as my kids grow up so they can be with it for as long as possible and be best friends. Please Ni." You say, still trying to persuade.
"No Y/N, I'll think about it but I'm not promising anything. I don't think it's a good time." He says. You huff, looking away from him as you sit on the couch. "Don't be mad at me." He says, pulling you closer to his chest as much as you refuse. He does it gently also, being mindful of the baby in his arms.
"I'm just doing it to protect Ciara, I don't want anything to happen to her. Please try and understand my reasoning." He continues.
"I get it Ni, but it's a dog. If we get a cavoodle (A/N: I think this is mainly an Australian dog but I strongly suggest you look up a 'toy cavoodle' but it will probably melt your heart.) or something soft like that, it's not going to do anything. Please."
"Y/N, I said no, move on with your life now, yeah?" He says, raising his voice, obviously getting annoyed with your constant questioning.
"Not without a dog." You fight back.
"Y/N, I said fucking no. Deal with it."
"I don't understand! A dog isn't going to do anything." You say, your voice raising even more.
"Well I don't want our fucking child hurt. We're not getting a dog and that's final. Just leave, you can buy a dog on your own but you better not hurt our daughter, I fucking swear." He screams. He stands up, handing Ciara over to you before walking out of the room. You're shocked at his words and tears well up in your eyes.
"What a lovely night we've had, yeah Ciara?" You say softly, letting out a pathetic laugh while you look at your baby girl. She makes baby noises, putting a smile on your face.
You continue watching whatever show was on the tv, thinking over your fight with Niall. How it escalated like that, you don't know but you'll have to apologise soon.It should've never gone that far.
You get up off the couch, walking through the hallway until you reach the guest bedroom. You open the door and shut it behind you, climbing over to the bed with Ciara still in your arms. You slide under the sheets, placing Ciara next to you and you and close your eyes, sleep coming over you.
You wake up to a smash, multiple sounds similar following. You jump out of bed, opening the door as quietly as you can and looking into the living room to the couch where you see Niall, his head in his hands as he sobs.
