I couldn't add any more Imagines to my other Child preferences so I decided to make another book!
Also once again credit for the book title and header goes to @Ritsalfigeneia
"She loves her milk!" I stared as I feed my 2 week old daughter, Isabelle. I glanced at Niall and then back down to the beautiful baby in my arms. I felt Niall sit next to me. I glanced at him and he was looking at Isabelle. "She has really long eyelashes too" He said . "I know! If only mine where that long!" I chuckled and heard him laugh slightly. "She must take after you, she loves her food, loves to sleep and she looks exactly like you" I said and he smiled. "Should we go out? Me, you and her? We haven't really been anywhere with her and I want to go on a walk" Niall suggested. I made an unsure face. "C'mon y/n, as much as I want to hide her away and protect her from everything we can't stay in here all the time. We're going to have to take her out one day so why not today?" He asked. "Okay, we can get some more things for her because we need some more nappies for her" I told him.
Once she finished her bottle I placed it on the coffee table and burped her. Niall then took her from me, cradling her in his arms. "I'll get her dressed" He said and went upstairs with her into the nursery.
He came down 10 minutes later, I was ready, I had set the pram up and gotten my shoes and coat on. Niall dressed Isabelle in black leggings and a cute black and white top. With white converse
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He carefully placed her in the pram, strapping her in. Herb little blue eyes where wide and looking around everywhere .
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We where currently walking through London. Niall was pushing the pram and I was walking alongside him.
"Aren't you just the prettiest little thing! So beautiful! You're daddy's little princess aren't you?" Niall said to Isabelle in a baby voice.
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In a matter of seconds we were swarmed by fans. Niall was gripping onto the pram so much that his knocked turned white and I was gripping on his bicep.
The Fans, The Paps, everyone was screaming. Isabelle was crying and I knew Niall was going to have a burst of anger at any moment. White flashes and teen girls was all I saw everywhere. "Shh baby,shh" Niall said trying to soothe the baby. "We'll be fine, I'll protect you both" Niall whispered still trying to hold back his anger.
Suddenly his anger burst. "All of you please get the Fuck away!" He screamed. Everyone suddenly became quiet and just stared at Niall in shock. They'd never seen him this angry. He's the cute Irish member of the band. Not the angry one. But if anything happened to his family Niall wouldn't have any of it.
"All of you need to get the fuck away! I finally decide to go out in public with my wife and 2 week old daughter! And I get mobbed! God knows how long it will take for us to calm my baby down! I understand that you just want a picture and I honestly don't mind . I just hate it when I get mobbed, especially when I'm with my family. I just wanted a nice day with my wife and baby, is that too much to ask? So please just start respecting our privacy. Yes we are still a band, but we are all married , some of us have kids, we need to spend our time with our family without having to be worried about thousands of photos being on the internet the next day or just being mobbed" He shouted, talking softly at the end of his speech. The fans parted and let us through. Niall was ahead of me pushing the pram and I was being him holding on to his arm.
We went straight home. Niall was still gripping the pram so I knew he was still angry.
We arrived home, Niall put the pram in the living room and I picked the baby up out of it. Niall groaned in frustration and tugged at his brown hair. "It's so fucking annoying! I can't go anywhere! I want to spend time with you and Isabelle and this shit happens!" He ranted. "You need to calm down on the swearing now that she's here, but I'm sure we will finally be able to have family days. It might happen less than we want it to but we will always be together, me, you and Isabelle so as long as we are together and a happy family everything will be okay" I told him. "I guess, but that's not my point whenever I try to do something nice with you or Isabelle it gets ruined, even before the baby was born it happened. Our dates were crashed, luckily the wedding wasn't but that's still not the point. And I'll try to cut down on the swearing " he explained.
