Singing was a big hobby of yours, and it couldn’t go a day without you singing. Even if Niall is tired of hearing you singing all day long (which he should be, since he sings almost all the time too) he loves to hear you sing. Both because he find your voice really beautiful and because it means that you’re happy and in a good mood. You took down one of Niall’s guitars from the wall and sat down on the sofa. You placed the guitar on your thigh, but it felt very clumsy. Your baby bump was in the way. You could barely play on the strings, and you could definitely not see if you were holding the chords right. “Uuurhg!” you said and put the guitar away from you, crossed your arms and pouted on the couch. “What’s wrong princess?” Niall said, coming in to the living room. “I’m so big and fat. I can’t even play the guitar because my big fat stomach is in the way!” You said and felt the tears in your eyes. “Oh babe, come here,” Niall cooed and pulled you in his arms as you sniffed. “You’re so beautiful. Yes your tummy is big but you’re not fat. Your tummy is big because you’re carrying a child in there. Our child. Why don’t you play on the piano instead and I’ll play on the guitar?” Niall said, and you nod. "Niall what would i do without you?! im so gald your mine, i love you babe,” you said smiling. “Anything for my Demi,” he said, kissing you before kissing your baby bump. For the next hour you and Niall sang together, with you on the piano and him on the guitar.
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