Chapter Thirty-One - Painting The Nursery

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We had gotten back from our beach vacation three months ago, which meant that the baby was due next month. I was so nervous. But I was more excited. We had bought lots of stuff for the baby and had it in the nursery, but we still had to paint it. Niall invited the guys over to help paint the room. I wanted to help so badly, but Niall wouldn't let me. He said I needed to rest.

"Niall I'm fine! I don't need to rest! Let me help. Please." I begged him

"No baby. I'm sorry. You need to rest. You're having a baby in a month. You need to get ready for that." Nope. He wasn't having it.

"Fine." I huffed

"Besides, I want it to be a surprise."

"Well what am I supposed to do?"

"Go. Rest. Go to sleep. Take a shower and then go to sleep."

"I don't want to." I argued

"If I take a quick shower with you, will you go rest?" He always knew how to convince me to do what he wanted. It wasn't fair. He knew I couldn't resist that. "Baby girl, look at me." I looked at him. "If I take a shower with you, will you rest or no?"

"Fine." I said

"Alright. Come on." He said as he walked us to the bathroom. He stripped his clothes off then helped me out of my clothes. I was 8 months pregnant, I couldn't do it alone and he knew it. We jumped into the warm water, facing each other. He had his hands on my stomach, rubbing it lightly. I leaned in and gave him a kiss. I intended to only give him one, but I started craving more. I wanted more. I kissed him again, this time a bit harder. He deepened the kiss. He slid his tongue inside my mouth, making me moan. God I missed this. We haven't made out since I found out I was pregnant.

Somehow Niall had the strength to pick me up and push me against the shower wall, being careful of the baby of course. He started kissing me harder, both of us moaning pretty loud. I'm just glad the boys weren't here yet. He started to back off a bit, but I didn't want him to.

"Gimme more." I pleaded

"No baby girl. We're gonna hurt the baby if we go any farther."

"Ugh. Can this thing just get out of me already?"

"One more month baby." He turned off the water and we got dressed. He walked me to our bed.

"Niall, Elaine will not stop kicking. I don't know if I'll be able to sleep." He walked over to me and knelt in front of my bump. He put his hands on my bump and started talking to Elaine.

"Elaine. Baby girl. You need to calm down in there so mummy can sleep, ok?" She stopped kicking after that. "Better?" He asked, joking.

"There's no fucking way."

"What?"

"She stopped kicking!"

"Really?"

"Yea."

"Haha. Dad power. Now rest up Princess." He said giving me a kiss on the forehead and walking out of the room. I dozed off shortly after he left.

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