Treacherous (Niall Horan)

Baby

---Niall's POV---

It's around midnight when I get home from the airport. Cheyenne has been home alone for a week because she was homesick. We finally get a few days off, so I flew home. I walk through the door and the kitchen light is on. Chey's up?
I walk in to find her sitting on the counter in one of my t-shirts, eating out of a jar of peanut butter. I smile and walk to her. She looks up and smiles at me.
"Hey, baby." She says.
"Hey.. What are you doing up so late?" I stand in front of her and put my hands on her thighs.
"The baby wanted peanut butter..." I smile softly and rub her bump. "And we both were missing you.." I smile wider and lean up to kiss her.
"It's a good thing I'm home now."
"Very good thing."
I smile at her and she smiles back. God, I love her.

--- 1 week later ---
--- Cheyenne's POV ---

"Would you like to know the gender?" Sue asks as she moves the Ultra Sound wand around my belly.
Niall looked at me, I looked at him.
"Do you want to know?" He asks softly.
I nod and so does he. We look back at the screen and Sue moves the wand.
"Okay... I've got it.. See that little spot?" She points to it.
"Yeah." Niall and I say at the same time. She smiles.
"Congratulations! It's a girl!" She says.
I smile brightly and squeeze Niall's hand.
"A girl..." He whispers. "I'm going to have a baby girl..."
I look at him and smile.
"You get another princess, babe.."
He smiles at me and kisses my forehead.

A girl. A baby girl.

--- 3 days later ---

"Babe? Do you want some tea?" I ask from the kitchen.
He walks in and wraps his arms around me from behind.
"Sure, princess." He says while rubbing my bump.
I smile and walk over to the cupboard and get two mugs. I turned back to him and there was a forceful kick to one of my ribs, making me drop the mugs and hunch over slightly. The mugs shattered on the floor.
"Cheyenne?!" He rushes over to me and puts a hand on my back.
"I'm fine... I'm sorry.." I say while taking a deep breath.
"What.. What happened?" He started rubbing my back.
"I'll clean it up.."
"Chey.."
"She kicked my rib.." His face lit up.
"She's moving?"
I smile and take his hand, putting it on my bump. She kicks his hand and he laughs excitedly.
"That's our baby, Ni.."
"That's our baby girl..."