Back to my POV
3 months later
22 weeks
"I am an idiot" I flopped down on the bed next to Niall. "What do you mean?" He asked rubbing the side of my belly. "I signed up to be the cookie sales rep for my nieces girl scout troop. So I have to pass out all the cookie sales to 25 different girl scout troops. 6 months pregnant" I rubbed my eyes. "Why did you do that?" He furrowed his brows. "I did it before we found out. But I don't have time to worry about it now. I have an ultrasound" I pushed myself off the bed, feeling the baby start to kick. "Ouch" I rubbed my belly. "Can I feel?" Niall asked. "Of course. It's your baby too dummy" I walked over to him. He put his hands on the sides of my belly and started smiling. "I can feel him" He said. "Him? Really?" I smirked. "I think it's a boy" Niall smiled. "Well let's go find out" I grabbed his hand.
Once at the ultrasound we could hear the heartbeat of our baby. It was the best sound I had ever heard. "I am picking up two heartbeats" Dr. G said. "Mine and the baby's right?" I asked, grabbing Niall's hand. "No. You are having twins. Boys to be exact" Dr. G smiled at us. The rest of the appointment was a blur. When we were back in the car Niall turned to me. "What's wrong?" He asked, grabbing my hands. "How could I not know?" I said softly. "Because we never had another reason to believe otherwise" He said. "But they're my babies. They are a part of me" I cried. "Hey hey hey. Don't cry. Everything is going to be okay. Besides, my mum is coming to stay with us today. If anything happens she'll be there for you. And me. I will be there for you and our boys" Niall wiped my tears from my cheeks.
