My Best Friend (Niam)

Chapter 38

"Good morning, sleepyhead." Liam greeted Niall happily, who had just woken up.

"What time is it?" He replied with a last yawn.

"11:26 AM" at that moment Niall opened his eyes wide.

"11: 26? I can't believe I've slept so much" Liam just laughed.

"You're a heavy sleeper, I'm here from 8:00 AM."

"What did you do in such a long time?" Liam took some clothes from a bag he was carrying and handed them to the liboy. The biggest brown-haired was chosen from the shoulders.

"They let me play for a while with the little one" the little boy smiled at him as he got up from the bed and started to change in the small bathroom.

"Can you believe this?" He said taking off his clothes.

"What do you mean?" Payne asked, following him.

"I say, I always wanted us to have a family and it's already happening. I can't believe it, I think it's a beautiful dream that I'll wake up at some point for my stupid alarm to go to college or ..." Niall was interrupted by the tallest boy who took his chin between his fingers, the little brown-haired blushed at the smile he gave him.

"It's not a dream, baby, it's our reality" the Irishman closed his eyes when his boyfriend's lips touched his, enjoying the kiss he had longed for since he got there.

"It's our reality" Niall stood on his toes and gave an eskimo kiss to the brown-eyed.After a while Niall finished changing and a nurse entered the room with his baby. Karen, Geoff and Liam's sisters came to meet the little baby, which they all fell in love with just seeing him. When Niall saw the whole family of Liam gathered and happy he bit the inside of his cheek, resisting the urge to cry, his parents had just been grandparents and they didn't even know it, he had not known about them for a long time and although he wanted to ignore, he needed them.

A nurse came in with some papers so that Niall could fill them for discharge, as well as his legal paternity. Liam's family left while the first-time parents were being instructed to care for the little one, Liam just wrinkled his face when he heard the words change, nappy, dirty and sleepless.

Both boys walked towards the exit of the hospital, Niall thought that there would be paparazzi outside waiting for them or something, however, there were only people who came and went normally. The Irishman climbed into the car when they reached it, taking great care with the sleeping baby in his arms.

On the way there was only a silence nothing uncomfortable, until Payne spoke.

"You know? I've been thinking that we should not post pictures of the baby" the little boy looked at him paying attention "He's a baby, he did not decide to be in this world of show business. We will only let them know that he was born" now Niall knew why there were no paparazzi out there, in fact, people knew he was pregnant, he even has pictures of him with his belly on the internet, but neither Liam nor the Irishman confirmed anything. Everything was planned by the Englishman.

"It seems good to me" the blonde just smiled. When he got home, Niall got out of the car with Liam's help and the big brown-haired opened the door.

"Well, baby, welcome home," the Irishman whispered to the little baby in his arms and began to climb into the room.

Niall entered the room and looked at all the cute drawings that Liam asked Zayn to draw on the walls, in one of them he said with LIAM graffiti letters.

The brown-haired reminded the day he surprised Liam in the backyard building a crib for the baby with wood, said that his dream had always been to make his son a crib with his own hands, even carved "LIAM DANIEL PAYNE" In one part.

With great care, the youngest of the boys left little Liam in his crib, since they left the baby was asleep and looked like a little angel.

"Look at him," said Liam, entering and hugging him by the shoulders. "He's so beautiful, he looks like an angel."

"It's our cute angel." Niall's hand stroked Liam's tattooed arm, the way he loved his tattoos.

The little brown-haired stood on his tips and kissed Liam's lips several times.

"Hey, where are you going?" The older man asked playfully when Niall tried to leave.

"I know I'll sound like the biggest sloth in the universe but I want to go to sleep again" Liam laughed and started walking hugging the little boy from behind.

"It's normal, honey, you had a baby. You deserve to rest more" Niall went into the bed sheets he shared with his boyfriend and closed her eyes "I love you."

"So am I."

Night had already arrived and the British had been nervous all day. His head was in an uproar. His biggest dream was to have a family come true, he had always imagined himself with a girl by his side but now he was with Niall, his best friend. Now he would have to be a family man and be responsible, for Niall and his baby. In these moments he could not be happier.

Night came and the brown-haired was still a nest of thoughts, but it was time to sleep, when he lay down next to his sleeping partner contemplated his beautiful face, Niall really was very cute, very beautiful. Damn he was lucky.

His index finger ran down the cheek of the sleeping boy and he immediately woke up.

"I'm sorry, I woke you up," he whispered.

"Easy, you didn't, although I still want to sleep" Liam smiled and kissed his forehead.

"How do you feel?"

"Very good, and you?"

"I'm sorry my head is going to explode." Niall let out a laugh and felt his partner's hand caress his newly flat belly. "Many things are going to change in our lives and we'll have to take care of the baby and... What's this!? " asked the brown-eyed, surprised to feel Niall's scar.

"Your son came out here, look." The Irishman raised his shirt and let his boyfriend see the scar where his offspring had come from. "It's a scar of love." The English boy smiled tenderly and kissed the mark on his body.

"Did the little one wake up?"

"I went into his room to see him and he was moving."

"Liam! Don't tell me you woke him!" Cried the younger terrified.

"What?! No, he was still asleep!" He apologized.

"Okay" Liam just denied while laughing and the little boy let out a yawn "I'll go back to sleep."

"It's ok, babe. Come here" the Englishman made the Irishman lay down on his chest and they fell asleep.Very late at night in the house Payne did not hear any noise, both boys were comfortably asleep when they heard the cry of a baby.

"What's wrong with him?" Liam asked, exalted as he noticed his boyfriend awake.

"He's just hungry, I'll go." The Irishman got up from the bed and walked to the next room.

Liam waited and waited patiently for Niall to return, just looking at the ceiling and wondering why the boy didn't show up. Curiosity won him and he got up to see what his little boyfriend was doing.

Upon entering the room Liam saw Niall sitting in a rocking chair as he gave his baby bottle, it was the most beautiful thing he could have seen in his life.

"You look beautiful with a baby in your arms." Niall looked at him and smiled at him as he looked at his son's blue eyes as well.

"Do you want to help me?" Liam thought a little but finally agreed. The younger boy got up and had his boyfriend carry the baby and with gentle tapping on his back caused his baby to expel a gas, followed by another and another. When he was ready, Niall changed his nappy for a clean nappy and went to sleep.

After a few minutes of leaving the baby woke up again crying, this time it was Liam who got up to give him his bottle and while he was in that action he felt a stale smell on his nose, denied while laughing for having realized that this would be his life for some time.

"My little one, you're definitely the best thing that ever happened to me."