I'm higher than a kite on pain meds from my surgery so if anything is wrong or doesn't make sense I'm sorry. I love you all.
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"Next stop, London airport," a voice says over the speaker which a majority of the plane to sigh while some let out a small cheer.
"I can't wait to get home and sleep in my own bed," Niall says from beside me.
"Your bed, or mine?" I ask.
"Both," he replies quickly.
Sooner than later we were at baggage claim waiting on our last bag. Once it arrives we all make our way out to the van we borrowed from Liam and pack everything in.
Once everyone is all settled back in the house and in their own rooms and their own beds, Niall comes into my room to lay next to me.
"How are ya?"
"Good. You?"
"Good. Horny."
"Niall, you're always horny."
"Sorry, I can't help it. You're just too damn good lookin'," he says which causes me to blush.
"Do you uhh, wanna go again? Now that we're home?"
"Mmm, how about the shower?" He proposes.
"Deal."
The sex was great until Emily walked in and we had to pretend Niall had soap in his eye and I was helping him get it out. Turns out, he eventually did and I actually DID have to help him get soap out of his eye.
Once we were dried off and clothed, we were back in my bed, side by side, running our fingers over each other's faces to relax ourselves.
"I need to get some pregnancy tests soon."
"Yeah, we'll getcha' some."
"Dinner!" Harry shouts from down the stairs.
"Mmm, pizza," I say standing up out of bed and rubbing my hungry belly.
Niall and I make our way down the stairs and into the kitchen where everyone is already piling their plates full of pepperoni, cheese, and cheese alfredo pizza. (Since I can't eat anything solid and I've been craving alfredo I haaaad to write about it lmao. These pain meds are wild y'all lmao)
I pick up one of each and begin stuffing my face as I make my way back upstairs and into my room. I finish throwing my dirty clothes in the hamper and unpacking all while cramming my face.
"Niall," I say as he walks in the room letting out a loud burp. "Have you finished unpacking?"
"No, not yet."
"Well, do so now that way we can sleep in tomorrow and gave nothing to do, I'm feelin' sluggish, especially after all this food," I say rubbing my belly. He nods before exiting the room. I get myself positioned in bed so I'm comfortable but leave enough space for Niall. About fifteen to twenty minutes later he comes in my room and shuts the door.
"I am knackered," he says plopping down next to me.
"I know, me too."
"Good night, baby, I love you," Niall says kissing my forehead.
"Night night," I say before the darkness of sleep consumes me.
"Baby, baby wake up, we made breakfast," Niall's raspy voice whispers in my ear.
"Mmm, what is it?"
"Pancakes, waffles, and brownies."
"Wait, what time is it?" I ask.
"2:17."
I quickly sit up and rub my eyes.
"I have to start a paper today."
"Well let's get you something to eat first, yeah?"
"Yeah." Once we both make our way down into the kitchen I sit at the bar and eat two chocolate chip pancakes and two waffles with strawberries and whipped cream.
"Hungry over there?" Harry asks as he takes a bit of a waffle.
"Mm, starving. I get super hungry when I sleep late."
"I'll be back around five!" Gemma days shouting as she rushes out the door and Louis enters.
"How are my favorite lovers and how is my bestie?" Louis shouts entering the kitchen and hugging Emily.
"Oh yeah, and Harry too."
"I'm awesome 'cause Ni-Ni and I made breakfast and it was awesome, Vi-Vi slept all day, and Gemmi is going out with her friends, Harry is doing work things, and you're here to play right?" She asks.
"That I am! I was thinking you and I could go to the park maybe and possibly get some ice cream on the way back. Sound fun?" He asks her. She nods giddily and they rush upstairs to get her dressed.
"I have to go in to the office today, hold the fort down?" Harry asks standing from the table and pulling the napkin from the collar of his shirt.
"Will do!" I say happily as I finish up washing the dishes. Once the dishes are all dried and put away I went upstairs and started on my European history paper.
"Hey, you too busy for your boyfriend?" I scoff and wave Niall in as he happily enters my room. I close my laptop lid and set it beside the bed.
"You doin okay? You still serious about this baby thing?" He asks and my heart drops.
"I am, are you?" I ask as my voice cracks and I fail to hide it with a cough and a smile.
"Oh no, baby, I am. I was just making sure you were okay and still excited to try."
"Gosh, Niall, you scared me. Yes, I'm still super excited. I don't care what we have, but I want a boy. I've always wanted a boy first so he can protect his baby sister."
"Who says we're having a boy then a girl?"
"I do. Ever since I was like, five," I say with a laugh.
"Were you like every girl ever and wrote down baby names if you had a boy and baby names if you had a girl?"
"Well duh, every girl did," I say reaching over to my bedside drawer and opening it to pull out my list. I hand it over to him and he shakes his head with a smile.
"Addison, Leah, Marie, Stella, and for boys we have Atticus, Liam, Leo- hey that's what I said- Oliver, and Joshua. Cute. I like 'em."
"Yeah, I've always loved Addison and Atticus."
"Looks like we're gonna have to have some babies and use up all these good names, huh?" I laugh at him and shake my head.
"Honestly? I want two or more, but I'd do four, max. I don't want just one because they'll get lonely, and I don't want three because I don't want them to chose one over the other and have one left out and be made fun of for being the middle child. So four would be my max."
"What about Emily?" I pause for a second and think about Emily and her personality.
"I mean, we're family but she's not my baby, but she doesn't need someone, she's very independent."
"She is, you taught her well. You'll be a good mom, Violet."
"Hell, I'll be a freaking great mom."
