Lemonade

7

"Hey," Kim greeted Niall as she sat on Niall's lap, "no work?"

"Nah," he shook his head, "told them I wasn't coming in today." Niall answered, setting the empty can of lemonade on the table infront of them.

"How many cans have you had?" she asked.

"Third one, baby."

"That's unhealthy, I think." Kim chuckled.

"You love lemonade." Niall justified.

"I don't drink three cans of it in an hour." she raised her eyebrows.

"Alright," he raised his hands in the air, "you got me."

"Let's make a deal."

"Hmm," he hummed, wrapping his hands around Kim's waist and pulling her down with him to kiss her neck.

"You stop drinking lemonade."

"That's not a deal, my love." Niall groaned, flipping them over so he was on top; locking Kim in place under him as he proceeded to kiss her neck.

"You stop drinking lemonade until I'm pregnant."

Niall abruptly stopped as he lifted his head up, "What?"

"You can't drink lemonade until I'm pregnant." she breathed.

"Is that you agreeing to start a family?"

"Mhm." she hummed.

"Fucking finally, my princess." he cheered, pulling off Kim's top and wrapping her legs around his waist.

"Let's get you pregnant."

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