"Alright guys, I'm going for a quick shower." You said and slowly walked out of the room.
"Hey Niall." Harry said leaning over and Niall looked at him. "Nut to be mean but... has (Y/N) let herself go? She's carrying a bit of weight is all."
"Yeah, I didn't want to say anything either." Zayn added as Niall shrugged.
"I don't know. Maybe. Every time I hug or- sorrt Liam- spoon her, I can feel her stomach getting bigger. Am I feeding her too much? Because now she eats constantly all day."
All the boys shrugged before Louis smirked.
"We should play a prank on her."
"You shouldn't do it on fat ladies!" Liam sailing making Niall narrow his eyes.
"She's. Not. Fat. You're just an asshole."
"No fighting yeah?" Zayn cooled them down before Louis leant in.
"Huddle. I've got an idea." They huddle around and listened to Louis' deceiving plan.
Meanwhile you were in your bedroom getting out lazy, baggy clothes. Slightly cringing, you put a hand on your stomach and looked down.
"It's alright bub. Mummy's just going for a shower." That's right. You were pregnant.
And... Niall kind of, maybe, sort of didn't know yet. You were the full 9 months in and have been putting off telling him.
I mean, what if he leaves you? What if he doesn't want to have kids until after marriage?
All these thoughts prevented you from telling him. But he'll know sooner or later. When you're in the hospital. Giving birth to his child.
So he's going to find out one way or another.
You held a handful of clothes and left the room to see Louis come out the bathroom snickering.
"Louis?" He looked at you wide eyed before clearing his throat.
"H-hi (Y/N)! I was j-just..." you looked at him weirdly as he fumbled his fingers. "Using the toilet!" He was such a terrible liar.
"Umm, Louis. Toilets are that way." You pointed behind you as he laughed nervously.
"Yeah w-well... BYE!" He yelled running to the lounge room again. What a weird guy.
Though you shrugged your shoulders and entered the bathroom. Slowly stripping down, you got in and went for a long shower. You needed it though. Boys were annoying.
Your stomach kept cramping so you got out and dried, dressed and regained yourself.
Stepping on the white bathroom mat in front of the sink, you looked down only to go wide eyed.
The mat was red in feet shapes looking like blood. So that's what Louis was nervous about.
Stepping back, you saw the red disappear before it went normal again.
But that wasn't what scared you. What scared you was the liquid dripping on the floor between your legs.
No. Please no. Not now.
"Niall!" You yelled out and heard laughter. You were serious and in pain. Gripping the bathroom sink, you screamed out before holding your stomach. "NIALL PLEASE!" You begged falling to your knees.
It was happening. You were going into labour.
~ NouisHoransons_child
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Niall Horan Imagines
FanfictionIf you love Niall. If you love short imagines with him. Then this is the book for you :) Got titles from users who have done the name so credit to them. One Direction I don't own but will have to talk to Simon about that ;) But I do own the book and...