Niall Horan Child Preferences 3

#128 He takes your toddler to an interview

Niall's POV

Y/n was away in America on a two week business trip and I was in Australia with our 2 year old daughter, Amelia doing some promo for the album.

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I sat down opposite Smallzy for a radio interview, and Amelia was on my lap.

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"So is the music similar to that of one direction or" Smallzy asked.
"Well I'm not going to lie, I don't know how we were a band, Harry's gone to do like rocky stuff, Louis' done dance, Liam's gone sort of rap and Zayn r n b. I would say the album does have different music than one direction did, there's quite a lot of guitar on there" I explained.

"Did your daughter have any input?" Smallzy asked.
"Well I played some of my music at home and she just danced around the living room a little, but she was more interested in her princess dolls" I said.
"So how old is she?" He asked.
"She's two, She turns three on Halloween" I said.
Amelia turned around and gave me a look.
"I'm 4!" She said.
"You're not 4, you're 2" I told her.
"No I'm not!" She said.
"You are, you were born two years ago which means you're two" I told her.
She just gave me another look and sat the way she was before.
"If Looks could kill" Smallzy said and I laughed.
"Terrible twos are killing me! I'm Surprised she didn't have a tantrum then" I said and he chuckled.

"Is She naughty or?" He said.
"Well, she's not naughty, but she's not an angel either. She has her moments like everyone does. And the fact that she's still a baby doesn't help" I said.
Amelia turned around giving me another look.
"Don't even start" I playfully warned.
She giggled.
"But I'm not a baby daddy!" She giggled.
"You are And anyway , you will still be my baby when your 20" I said and she smiled.

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"You ready to see mummy?" I asked Amelia as I pushed her pram with her in through Heathrow airport.
We were merging y/n here.
Amelia didn't answer so I peeked over her pram and noticed she had fell asleep with her bottle in her mouth.
I smiled to myself and reached into the baby bag and I pulled her dummy out which she has for when she sleeps.
I bent down in front of the pram and took her bottle out of her mouth, replacing it with her dummy which she instantly began sucking on.
I put the lid on her bottle and put it into the nappybag.

I reached y/n and I wrapped my arms around her, giving her a much needed hug.
I kissed her passionately, for the first time in two weeks.
I couldn't care less about the paps taking photos.
We pulled away as Amelia was waking up.
"Mummy?" She mumbled rubbing her eyes.
"Mummy!" She repeated excited and awake.
I unclipped the restraints in the pram and picked her up placing her on her feet.
She ran straight to y/n who picked her up giving her a long hug.

"I missed you so much sweetie!" Y/n said kissing all over Amelia's face.
"I-I- missed you -too mummy" She said in between giggles, her hand coming up to her face to hide it.
I smiled to myself as I watched y/n and our daughter interact.
Y/n noticed me smiling.

"Why were you smiling?" She said as we were leaving the airport, Amelia in her arms and me pushing the pram.
I looked down and blushed slightly.
"It's stupid" I said.
"Tell me, there's obviously a reason you were staring at me and Lia and smiling" she said using her nickname she has for Amelia.
I sighed.
"Fine, I-I just feel so lucky, I have an amazing and beautiful wife, a gorgeous little girl, nothing could be better for me" I admitted and y/n smiled.
"It could get better" she said and I looked at her confused.
"Because we are adding a little boy to the mix"