Imagines (from my Instagram)

Number One

"Wow," he says quietly, looking down at the newborn. "I can't believe she's ours."

You sit next to your husband, lying your head on his shoulder as you look at your baby. She looks up at you with her big eyes that match Niall's blue ones. Drool slips from her lips as she squeals. Niall grins, playing with her small fingers and bouncing her on his lap.

"I'm already jealous of her," you mutter.

He gives you a sideways look with a smirk. "And why's that?"

"Because she's already getting your attention," you sigh.

Niall stands and carefully lies the baby in her crib.

Then he turns to you. He locks his fingers with yours and pulls you up. His strong arms wrap around your shoulders and yours around his waist. He squeezes you. "Don't be silly, (y/n)," he whispers, "You'll always be my number one."