1D Preferences and Imagines

Niall imagine

I laughed to myself as I heard Niall and our teenage son talking about girls. I just decided to walk into the living room pretending I never heard any of their conversation. "Hey babe." Niall said, kissing my forehead as I sat down next to him. "What were you two talking about?" I asked them curiously. "Nothing." Connor blurted then blushed. "You're lying to me Connor." I pointed out. "You always blush when you lie to your mother." Niall also pointed out. "You're one to talk Niall." I chuckled. "You won't tell me what you two were talking about either." Niall chuckled nervously. "One of you tell me now or no nandos for dinner like I planned." I threatened. "Fine! Dad and I were talking about porn mum." Connor admitted making my eyes go wide. "Why the hell?" I asked confused. Niall chuckled. "He didn't want me to tell you this but I caught Connor here watching porn in his bedroom." I chuckled a bit. "Alright this conversation is over. Go get ready so we can go out to dinner." I said while getting up, kissing Niall on the lips and kissing my son on the cheek making him groan in protest. Man I love my family.