Pick Harry or Niall. Your friend's married to whoever you don't pick.
You and your best friend stand in the back yard watching your kids as the boys grill and drink a few too many pints. They sneak up behind you two, scaring you both, as the kids laugh like it's the funniest thing in the world.
The boys would play hide and seek with the kids and you smile at the sound of all the giggles. Niall hides under the table and Harry just stands there, his hands covering his eyes. "Daddy I see you" the little girl says and he'll tell her she's so clever, smiling that cheesy little smiling while glancing back at you guys on the porch.
You all sit down at the table to eat and the boys make horribly inappropriate jokes in their slightly drunk accents as you kicked them under the table. The kids tug on the boys sweater sleeves asking what the jokes mean as you sigh and Grandma Anne and Maura usher them inside to color before dessert, quietly hushing the boys as they go.
Then you guys break off in couple's to get some privacy. If your husband is Niall he'd look at you with his goofy grin and chapped lips. His tongue would poke out and lick his nervous lips as he chuckles, shaking his head a bit, "I'm so happy right now princess."
If you where married to Harry he'd run his fingers through his hair and in all seriousness, he'd tell you just how happy he is. You'd laugh at how nervous he still gets after all this time.
Your daughter would run up between your legs and grab both your hands to get your attention and he'd pick her up and kiss her on the cheek telling her he loves her too.
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