Pregnant

Amnesia

"3...2...1...1...1...1" The thump of the planes wheels making contact with the ground told us our short flight from Ireland was now over, I was trying to get the timing perfect so I seemed like some sort of supernatural but obviously I failed.

"It's still hard..." Niall's face told it all, the corners of his mouth were in an unusual frown, his eyes, though the same colour was missing something, a spark of some sort.

"I know baby." I said and kissed his cheek to console him.

"All passengers can now leave the plane, it is quarter to three in the afternoon thank you for flying with British Airways." We evacuated the plane and went to baggage claim to retrieve our luggage.

We were exiting the airport surrounded by security when Niall whispered to me "I have a few  Christmas gifts to give you." He thrusted his hips slightly but only enough for me and people who were intensely watching us could see.

"Niall!" I smacked him playfully and laughed shaking my head.

"No! Not that, it is an actual gift that we can do together and we will both enjoy..." I laughed as he realised what he just said and implied. "ugh, just, shut up, it's a good gift!" he defended himself and I continued to laugh at him.

As we got outside to where the cars were temporarily parked, we were met by a swarm of paparazzi with their huge cameras and microphones everywhere. The bright flashes made it hard for my eyes to adjust and be able to see where the car was that was waiting to take us home.

As Niall directed me through the crowd to the car, the driver helped us get the luggage in the boot and then drove off at great speed.

"How was your holidays?" The man asked, he scratched his head where there was a growing bald spot, along with grey hair. He was wearing glasses and had a good bit of stubble.

"It was great." Niall answered, yawning half way through his sentence.

We kept up with the small talk until forty minutes later we arrived at the apartment.

"Well, happy new year!"

"Thanks, and happy new year to you too." Niall responded and closed the car door.

"You have three hours to get ready and then we're leaving princess." Niall kissed my cheek and the climbed the stairs with our luggage trailing behind him, creating a thud noise when it hit each step of our marble staircase.

"Leaving for what?" I shouted as I tried to think of what would be appropriate for this surprise event.

"Tickets are on the counter in the envelope!" he shouted down and I went over to the kitchen counter to find a white envelope, I opened it to find two tickets for the Five Seconds of Summer concert.

I don't know Five Seconds of Summer particularly well, I mean I have talked to them three or four times but only briefly but from what I can gather by the growth of their fan base and a few songs that Niall would blast through our apartment when he was dancing or pretending to clean they are pretty good.

I went into my walk in wardrobe, when I say walk in I mean walk in! Niall and I had our own separate wardrobes. Mine was pure bliss; it had an island in the middle which held my jewellery, it was surrounded by drawers and cabinets which held my clothes and shoes. It was carpeted with nude carpet which went well with the white drawers and cabinets.

When I entered I saw an outfit laid out onto the top of the island with a note which Niall had written:

Think this will be perfect for tonight;)

-Niall x

I analysed the outfit which consisted of white skinny jeans, a baseball styled 5SOS top (the sleeves where a light grey) with the logo on, there was black ankle boots which looked similar to ones that Harry has, I picked up a black bag which looked good with the outfit I was given.