As my dress started to slide down my body, I grew more and more panicked. Just as it was about to give way to gravity and hit the floor, I caught it.
I mentally sighed in relief but Niall looked confused.
"Is everything okay princess" his soft accent asked.
"Uh yeah, kinda."
"Princess what's wrong?"
"I don't want you to see Ni."
"See what love? You're gorgeous body I hope to make love to for the rest of my life? Unless you don't want too..."
His face started to grow sad and I knew I needed to explain myself before Niall got depressed or scared he is going to lose me, "Nialler, you're the person I trust and feel with most comfortable with so I am more than happy to share my body with you... in a few months."
"Why not now love? I'm not trying to pressure you but I am getting worried that something's wrong. I can try and fix it whatever it is, just tell me."
"Well being pregnant with Ella made my stomach grow and when she was born, it left behind stretch marks and I still have some of the baby fat and I'm insecure about it."
Niall stepped closer to me. I stood still but I didn't make an effort to get closer to Niall.
"You're afraid that I won't like your body because you willingly carried my baby for nine months and haven't had time to focus on anything but her and it has left behind a few traces?"
I was stuck, "Well when you say in that way...."
"Princess, I love you not just your body and I am forever grateful you brought one of the biggest joys of my life into this world. No one made you have Ella but you did anyways."
"Well she deserved a chance to live a full, happy life."
"You're so beautiful" Niall whispered as his lips pressed gently to mine, "I won't force you to do anything you don't want to but I hope you know I will love you baby fat or not."
He mumbled something else after that but I didn't understand it. It was one of those cute mumbles he does sometimes because he's embarrassed by what he said so I had to know what he said.
Niall looked down with red cheeks, "Besides you will probably have to deal with baby fat a couple more times in our marriage."
I tried not to melt on the floor like a popsicle but his cuteness was going to kill me.
I am feeling flirty now, "Oh yeah? Says who?"
"Me" Niall replied innocently.
"And why's that mister?"
"Because I am marrying a beautiful girl who I already know is a wonderful mother and I don't know I guess I just want to have more babies with her and see what she looks like with a pregnant tummy."
I seriously can't argue that even if I try. I can't argue so I fully agreed by pressing my lips to his passionately and pushing him up against the wall, catching him by surprise but he didn't seem to mind.