daddy's little princess « niam

four

The two men sat in silence for a few moments. "Liam?" Niall asked quietly. "Will you tell me about yourself? I'd look over the packet, but I want to hear it from you."

Liam looked hesitant, but he opened his mouth to reply. "Well, I'm Liam Payne. Founder and CEO of Payne Technologies, Inc. I'm twenty-five years old. What else do you need to know?"

"I think that's okay, sir," Niall nodded. He cuddled further into Liam's chest.

"Just call me Liam or Daddy, please. All that sir nonsense makes me feel like my father." Niall almost opened his mouth and asked how the whole "daddy" thing didn't make him feel like his father, but he restrained himself. He didn't want to already get in trouble with his dom.

"Do you want kids?" Niall blurted. things were silent for a moment. He didn't take back his question or even cover his mouth, for that matter.

"Maybe someday," Liam mused. "You know we'll have to be very careful when we have sex. You're too high on the fertility scale to risk anything." Liam placed a hand on Niall's cheek and rubbed it with his thumb.

"Is that a bad thing?" Niall whimpered. Liam soothed his boy by running a hand down his cheek again.

"Of course not, love," Liam grinned. He placed a large warm hand on Niall's stomach. "I'd love to see you full with my baby. But for right now, we're going slow. We're going to find what we're both comfortable with and stick to that. Does that sound alright, baby?"

"Sounds fun, Daddy." Niall cuddled himself into Liam's chest even more than the older man though possible and yawned. (Liam thought he looked adorable when he yawned.)

"Are you tired, baby?" Liam asked, even though he already knew the answer.

"Need a nap, Daddy." Niall yawned cutely once more before he fell asleep on Liam's chest. Liam looked up at the clock and saw that it was only five in the afternoon. He decided that a nap probably wouldn't hurt.

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Niall was startled when he woke. Like anyone that had just woken from a nap, he had no clue where he was or what time it was or even what century it was. He got concerned when all he saw was a grey shirt that was not his.

He calmed down when he realized the shirt was Liam's. Liam, his dom. Things had moved so fast. Slowly, Niall sat up and looked around for a clock.

He finally settled on looking at Liam's watch. It was nearly seven in the evening! "Liam." Niall pushed on Liam's shoulder. "Li, Daddy! If you'll just mutter where the kitchen is and what you want to eat, I'll make you food."

Liam was dead to the world. Carefully, Niall climbed from his arms. It didn't take much searching to find the kitchen. Niall decided on making chicken noddle soup, something he hoped Liam would have all the ingredients for.

Minus the vegetables, Niall make the chicken noodle soup quickly. Liam still wasn't awake. Niall walked out to where Liam was laying on the couch and attempted to wake him again.

"Liam," Niall whispered in his ear. "Li. I made you food!" Niall poked his nose a single time. Liam's eyelids fluttered.

"Niall...?" He asked groggily.

"Hi!" Niall said, excited that his dom had finally woken up. "I'm sorry for waking you, but it's seven in the evening, and I figured you were probably getting hungry. I fixed soup, if you want?"

"That sounds lovely," Liam mutters, pouting his lips. It took Niall a moment to realize Liam wanted a kiss. He quickly placed a kiss on Liam's lips before pulling him up off the couch and toward the kitchen.

"Do you like chicken noodle? It was the first thing I thought of," Niall bit his lip hard. He hoped that Liam would be happy with what he had made.

"I love chicken noodle, but not all those vegetables. It isn't chicken noddle and vegetable soup." Liam's nose crinkled in disgust, and Niall was sure that he had managed to catch some sort on angel in the palm of his hand.

Niall had completely forgotten about his phone until it vibrated in his pocket. His mum had texted him.

i called the testing center and told them about the incident. they're coming to liam's to inspect. i'd assume that's where you are, unless you're so stupid you got lost on the way there.

Niall was happy he wasn't eating at the moment. He would have choked. "Liam?" Niall gasped. His voice was
barely audible.

"What is it, babe?" Liam asked with a mouthful of chicken.

"Mum... She called the testing center." Niall bit back a sob. Liam got up from his chair and rushed over to where Niall was standing to tuck the younger boy in his arms. "They're coming here."

"I cannot believe she did that," Liam growled. His voice softed as Niall let out a sob. "Shh, love. I won't let them take you."

"I can be jailed for just a stupid accusation, Liam," Niall cried. "They told us that in school. And if somehow they can prove I did it, I can be killed!" The blonde wailed. "I don't even know how to manipulate results. I don't know anything about you, Liam. Do doms even take the same test? How did i know what your answers would be?"

"I know you're being wrongly accused, love," Liam soothed, petting Niall's head. "I'll defend you, I promise. There's no way you could have manipulated results because you don't even know who I am."

"Right," Niall sniffed. "I'm sorry for breaking down like that."

"You have every right, love," Liam told ihm, pecking his nose. "You can cry whenever you need; I'll always be here to support you."

"You've only been my dom for a day and I'm pretty sure you're the best dom ever." Niall hugged Liam's waist tightly.

"I wouldn't say that too soon, love. But thank you, nevertheless." The couple was just beginning to allow their moods to rise, when disaster struck.

The doorbell rang.

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(11/11/14)