HOPE [N.H fanfic]

HOPE

'Hope is the only thing stronger than fear' ~The Hunger Games

Chapter 1

Julia's POV
"Baby? Baby where are my shoes?" I hear Niall down the hall.
"Where you took em off!" I shout back.
"Helpful," he chuckles.
"Oh here they are," I yell, picking them up and taking them into our bedroom.
Niall is wearing a tux, all smart and handsome. I bite my lip taking him in,
"Like what you see?" He smirks.
I blush a deep Crimson and try to hide my face with my hair.
He chuckles softly, "Married exactly a year, dated four years and sixteen days and you still hide in your hair when I embarrass you," his smile takes over his face.
"You. You remembered? All those time? To the exact date?"
"Never stopped counting babe," he rolls his lips in as he gets up from the bed.
"I'm so lucky to have you," I whisper as our lips collided softly and slowly.
"I fucking love you. You know that, right?" Niall murmured into the kiss.
"Of course." I giggle as his lips trailed to my exposed skin on my neck.
"Niall!" I squeal.
His hands roamed freely over my body, being careful of our unborn baby.
"Do we have to go?" He asks gently pushing me down on the bed.
"We have to get going babe," I laugh.
He groans reluctantly pulling away.
"And besides our baby won't appreciate that," I giggle.
"Yeah... Gonna be a little girl. Beautiful, just like my wife," he smiles brightly as he admires my bump.
"A few more weeks and this little man or lady will be with us!" I say admiring Niall, admiring our baby.
Niall kneels down before me, cupping his hands on my bump.
Steadily he places kisses on our baby.
"I can't wait to see you," he whispers to himself.
"So where are my shoes?" He grins snapping his neck to look at me.