Niall Horan Imagines

First Night At Home (Baby Series)

*IMAGINE BELOW* I've decided to do a baby series continuing from my last imagine because mnh0826 requested for me to continue with more! I really want to get another Christmas imagine out for you guys too before/on the 25th but I can't think of any ideas so please leave me some Christmassy ideas :) 

ALSO, I realised I didn't give the baby a name in the last imagine and since this series might go on for a while, I'm going to name her Ciara (pronounced Kee-ra).

From when you bought your baby girl home from the hospital earlier this morning to now, Niall hasn't let her out of his sight, except to use the bathroom when he absolutely HAD to. He was so protective already but it really was amazing to see.

"You still holding her? You've been watching or holding her for hours." You say as you walk into the living room after your shower.

"Yeah, I don't want anyone to hurt her." He says, looking up at you.

"Ni, no one is going to hurt her, there's nobody else in the house." You say, sitting beside him.

"But someone might come in and hurt her." 

"Ni, nobody is going to come in." You try and convince.

"They might." Niall says, causing you to sigh.

"Can I please have her? I need to feed her." You say, referring to your baby girl.

"Of course." He says, handing Ciara to you as carefully as he could.

You take her into your arms and get comfortable, pulling down your maternity tank to reveal your breast. You see Niall's eyes widen as you do so and he keeps his gaze on you the whole time.

"Oi, keep your eyes up here buddy." You playfully say, pointing to your face.

"Sorry." He chuckles. "They've just gotten so big, I love them." He blushes, as do you.

"Niall!" You squeal.

"'M sorry." He chuckles again.

You giggle again, proceeding to make sure your baby girl latches on, smiling when she does. She's only been in the world for 4 days but she was already really good with breastfeeding.

"Should we go put her to bed?" You ask Niall as she finishes feeding on you and you pull your tank top back up.

"Yeah, I think so." He replies, immediately standing to help you up and take the two of you upstairs.

You enter the nursery, putting your baby on the change table. Niall's right next to her in seconds, causing you confusion.

"Everything alright, Ni?" You ask.

"Yeah, I just don't want her to fall off." He replies and you giggle.

"You worry too much." You pinch his cheeks as he blushes.

"I just don't want her to get hurt and it's my job as her father to protect her." He says.

"You're so cute, Ni. You're an incredible father. You want to pick her blanket?" You ask, walking back to the change table to wrap your arms around Niall's neck. He wraps his arms around your waist, pecking your cheek as he sways you.

"Mmh." He sighs.

"I love you, Ni." You say amidst the silence.

"I love you so much princess, we created such a beautiful little girl and I'm so happy. Thank you so much."

"No need to thank me Ni, you did just as much as I did during the pregnancy and birth." You say.

"I didn't do nearly as much as you. I had the smooth road and you were the one that had to deal with all the bumps physically. I'm so grateful for you and you've blessed me with the best gift I've ever received, apart from you." Niall says as you rest your head on his shoulder.