Niall Horan Child Preferences 3

#174 You dont want kids but he changes your mind

Nialls pov

"So Nialler, when am I getting a little grandchild from you and y/n?" My mum asked smiling at me. I knew that she was going to ask this one day as y/n and I have been married for a little over a year. My dad asked me the same question when I was visiting him yesterday.
I shrugged.
"We haven't really talked about it" I told her.
"Do you want to have children? Also don't feel pressured into having them because I keep asking about them" she said.
"Yeah, I've always wanted to have kids one day" I said.
"Boys or girls?" She asked.
"Both, i would want my first child to be a girl though" I told her.
"Well, Niall, if you feel ready to have a baby you just need to talk to y/n about it" she said and I nodded.

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Your pov- back at home

Niall was in the living room watching a football match and I was in the kitchen putting the plates away that I had washed.

"Hey princess" Niall said hugging me from behind.
"Hey handsome" I said and he smiled.
"Can we talk?" He asked.
"Of course" I said pecking his lips.

He led me to the living room and we both sat down.

"So what do you wanna talk about?" I asked nervously.
"Umm, Well I've been thinking and I would really like to have a baby with you and I-i feel like it's the perfect time" he admitted, his cheeks turning a light shade of pink.
"So what do you think princess?" He asked a small smile on his lips.

"I-Niall I don't know if I want kids" I said.
His face dropped, the little smile gone. He looked upset.
"But don't you want a little girl or a little boy running around, a little cutie that's half me , half you, my eyes, your smile . Don't you want to have a little family . We can read them bedtime stories, take them on days out, on holiday. Don't you want that?" He said.
"I don't know Niall , I haven't thought about having children" I admitted.

"Okay" He said.
"Anyway, I'm going to bed, Goodnight" he said standing up and leaving the room.
"Goodnight" I whispered.
He was definitely upset.

I sighed and stood up walking upstairs.
I got changed into one of Niall's t shirts which stopped mid thigh.
I climbed into bed next to his sleeping body.
He looked so peaceful but still so upset. He really did want a baby.

I thought about what it would be like to have a family with Niall, a small smile on my lips.

I could imagine us having a little boy, Niall would take him to football matches, teach him guitar , play football in the garden with him , read him stories, sing to him and just do everything a father and son do.
And if we had a little girl, she'd be Nialls little princess, he'd dress up with her, read her princess stories and have tea parties. He'd try to keep the boys away for as long as possible because he wouldn't want her to grow up.
Niall would be the perfect Dad.

Niall shifted in his sleep and slowly sat up.
He checked the time.
"Why are you still awake? It's 2am" he said huskily, his voice deeper than normal.
"I've been thinking" I said quietly.
"About what? What's keeping you up?" He asked moving closer and draping an arm around my shoulder.
"Our family" I whispered.
He looked at me confused.
"I want a baby with you Niall, you'd be the perfect father, if we had a little boy you'd teach him everything, football, guitar. You'd take him to football matches, awards shows, concerts and you'd have an amazing father and son bond. And if we had a little girl she'd be your little princess, you'd be so protective, keeping all the boys away for as long as you can to stop her from growing up, you'd dress up with her, have tea parties and read her bedtime stories.
Me thinking of us having a family has made me realise how much I want this, with you Niall, I wouldn't start a family with any one other than you" I admitted.

I grin came across his face.
"So we're having a baby" he said and I nodded.
"We're having a baby , it's not confirmed yet though" I said and he smiled pulling me in for a kiss.