[WARNING: NIAMSMUT! MUAHAHAHA! It doesn't start out with Niam smut but after a few paragraphs so whoever wants to skip it.. idk who would but I won't judge!]
**LIAMS POV**
"Yes." He whispered into my ear, squeezing me tightly as I held him protectively.
I'm engaged to Niall Horan, aka the love of my life-my world. I want to cry but then I want to keep my manly, strong reputation. I never want to let him go, keep him in my arms forever. My mind is racing at the moment, thinking of our future and other things about how in love I am with Niall. I can't even think of one thing at once, everything just keeps popping up in mind.
I hugged Niall back just as tightly, his baby bump pushed up against my stomach. I smiled, tearing up, laughing as I wiped at my eyes, Niall bawling into my shoulder, shaking with each happy wail he let out. I rubbed his back, picking him up, and carrying him over to the picnic I set up, smiling even bigger at how beautiful he was and how lucky I was to call him mine. I sat him down, kissing his forehead, sitting next to him. He giggled, seeing the rose I pulled out of the picnic basket, handing it to him. I wiggled my eyebrows, also pulling out of the picnic basket my famous pasta meal that I only made once a year and Niall loved it. He gasped, grabbing the container, digging into the basket in search for a fork. Pulling one out, he began demolishing the dish, moaning with each bite.
"Don't eat too fast, you'll get sick." I mused, him sighing.
"Liam, please don't worry so much! WE JUST GOT ENGAGED!" He screeched, sitting the food down, and leaping on me, kissing me all over my face like he did earlier then started crying all over again.
"I'M GETTING MARRIED TO LIAM FUCKING JAMES TO THE PAYNE! OH MY GOD, I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS! I THINK I'M GOING TO HAVE A HEART ATTACK!" He started crying hard, breathing fast, hugging me again tightly. Niall then pulled away, waving his hands in a panic, sitting back.
"I-I.. You're so amazing and I feel as if I don't deserve you. You said all those kind things and I feel selfish for not saying anything back-I would.. I-I just don't-I'm not good at explaining things! You're so amazing and loving and-and caring and I-I just don't know how to explain it. Oh my.. we're getting married." He smiled, crying into his hands, me hugging him, and running my hands through his hair.
"Niall-"
"No! Shut up, Liam!" He laughed.
"I don't want to make this about me. It's about us." I smiled, chuckling how jittery he was. Shyly looking at me, I saw that he was blushing, but he looked away, covering his cheeks.
"Aww.. c'mon. Niall, your blush is so cute," I leaned over, pecking his hand that was over his cheek.
"And I can't kiss your cheek.." I pretended to pout, sticking my bottom lip out. The moon shining perfectly on him, his features so perfect, his smile shining even brighter than the moon-brighter than the sun. Slowly removing his hands, I kissed his cheek gently, letting my lips linger, slowly making my way down to his neck. Throwing his head back as he laid back on the blanket, letting me crawl on top of him. I kissed his neck passionately, finding his sweet spot, letting out a small chuckle when Niall let a moan escape his mouth, grabbing hold of my hair.
The singers, Harry, and Louis have already left so why not have a little celebration sex? I love Niall and I don't care where we are, I want to make love to him under the full moon, I want to make him feel special.
