I woke up the next morning to find Niall playing his guitar while sitting on the chair we have in our room.
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I couldn't help but smile at my husband, knowing how much he loves to play guitar.
I was interrupted from my thoughts when I felt something on my stomach. I was a little confused on what it was, but when I felt it again, I realized that our baby girl was kicking.
"Niall come here" I gasped.
"What's going on babe"
"She's kicking"
"Are you serious" Niall said coming over to our bed.
"Yeah" I said putting his hand on the spot where she was kicking.
"Oh my gosh this is amazing" my husband said with a smile on his face as he rubbed my baby bump.
"I know" I said as she stopped kicking.
"I don't feel her anymore" Niall said.
"Try playing your guitar again, that's when she started kicking" I told Niall.
As Niall started playing guitar again, she started kicking again.
"She's kicking again" I said putting Niall's hand on the spot where she was kicking.
"I guess she loves it when her daddy plays music" Niall said as he kissed my stomach.
"She sure does Niall, she sure does" I said as I kissed him.
