You belong with me, A one direction love story

Chapter 43 - part two

Maddie's POV

"Welcome Miss Minever," the cutesy reception smiled as she lead me into my private birthing suite, I waddle in behind her Niall at my side.

"Thanks," I grimace as I sit down on the bed, she smiles politely and leaves.

"Ow, ow, ow." I grumbled as I lift my legs, which have gotten heavier, onto the bed.

"You okay?" Niall asks, pulling his plastic chair right up to my bedside.

"Mhm, I want a cuddle." I state, staring into his beautiful blue eyes.

"I can't get in with you." He pouted, I gave him puppy dog eyes and he clambered into bed next to me.

"Arghhh! Fuck!" I slung my head back and arched my back, almost crying tears of pain.

"Okay baby," Niall soothed, stroking his fingers lightly up and down my arm.

"It hurts Niall!" I whimper, tears involuntarily streaming down my face as I clutched onto Niall's hand harder.

"It's okay, it's okay." He whispered against my hair, kissing my head.

"Get me all the pain relief, all of it, I'm serious!" I panted.

"Not yet." He chuckled.

"This is your fault." I stated, shaking my head at him.

"I know," he laughed, I rode out the rest of my contraction and slumped down next to Niall, my head on his shoulder.

"It's not really your fault." I whispered against his neck, kissing him.

"It's fine, I accept full responsibility for my actions." He laughed with mock seriousness.

"When is everyone else getting here?" I asked.

"I don't know really, why?" He responded, curling my hair around his finger.

"Because I don't really want to be pushing out our baby with spectators other than you." I blushed.

"That's fine! They won't be in here beautiful." He reassured, I smiled at him.

"I can't wait to meet her," I whispered, staring at Niall's hand on my bulging tummy.

"Neither can I, I hope she looks like you." He smiled.

"I hope she has your eyes," I giggled.

I've always loved Niall's eyes, they're crystal blue, beautiful orbs.

We just stayed there for a while, working through the contractions and pain together until everyone else turned up.

"Hey!" Harry exclaimed as they all burst through the door, I groaned under my breath.

"How're you feeling?" Lily exclaimed as she plonked herself down at the end of my bed.

"Cramped." I huffed, I think Liam got the message as he shooed everyone out of the room, mouthing sorry to me as he did so.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, Niall!" I groaned as the familiar feeling overwhelmed my body yet again, grasped onto Niall's hand as I worked through it.

"Breath, Maddie." He soothed.

"Hello Maddison, I'm Dr.Darcie and I'll be delivering your baby today," the annoyingly perky nurse announced as she appeared at the door.

"Okay," I breathed.

"Are you ready to become parents?" She grinned, my face dropped, already?

"Er yeah!" Niall exclaimed, clearly shocked by the speed of how things were progressing.

"Okay well lets get you changed."

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Niall's POV.

"Okay, Maddie, push harder!" The nurse exclaimed, looking really frustrated.

"I am fucking pushing!" Maddie screamed, throwing her head back and squeezing my hand even harder.

"Niall can you do it, please? For me?" She whimpered.

"I would if I could, come on, you can do it." I reassured, she nodded and squeezed her face up as she pushed.

Even though she had sweat pouring from her brow and her hair was a mess, she still looked gorgeous.

God this is amazing, she's delivering my baby, that she's grown inside her from nine months, and now, she's pushing her out of her erm, bits.

"Okay Maddie you're doing so good, one more and she'll be here!" The nurse smiled, Maddie obliged and clamped her hand incredibly hard around my hand.

A few seconds later, and ear piercing cry broke the air, my baby, our baby.

"Niall, would you like the cut the cord?" The nurse asked, I nodded reluctantly, getting my first glimpse of my baby girl.

"Congratulations, 6lbs 2oz, well done." The nurse cleaned the baby up and handed her to me in a big, pink blanket before dismissing herself, leaving Maddie, the baby and I alone.

She's so gorgeous.

"Wow," I breathed, looking down at my daughter for the first time as Maddie recovered.

"Do you wanna hold her?" I asked Maddie, she shook her head and mouthed 'tired' at me, I nodded and cuddle the little bundle closer.

"Neala," Maddie smiled, I nodded, remembering our discussion in the kitchen that time.

"Yep, Neala Horan, hey baby." I cooed, rocking my daughter gently.

I watched Maddie pull her blanket over her legs so it rested under her boobs.

"Come to mummy," she smiled, reaching out her arms to little Neala, I gently got off the chair next to the bed and placed her in Maddie's arms.

"Hiya, baby girl." She grinned down at our gorgeous little baby.

"She has your eyes." Maddie whispered.

"She's beautiful, what are we going to pick for her middle name?" I asked.

"I like Aibhlinn, it means longed for in Irish I think." Maddie whispered.

"Neala Aibhlinn Horan." I agreed, pronouncing our baby's name with pride.

"I'm so tired Ni!" She laughed quietly.

"I know baby, I'm proud of you." I grinned, climbing in the bed ever so gently next to her and pulling her into me and wrapping my arm around her shoulder, the other arm around her arm which was cradling the baby.

"I love you." She whispered as she slowly drifted off to sleep.

Wow, this is so amazing.

My girls, my little family to look after and provide for, my baby had a baby.

I've never been so happy