The Wrong Father
Chapter Nine
*Emily's POV*
Everything's pretty much back to normal now. Well except for the fans. Story Of My Life was released today (the video) and there is big hype to get so many views on it.
Niall's upstairs with Adam so I decide to give the video a watch. I smile when Niall comes on screen, he looks so cute in that cricket jumper. I've seen that picture of him, when he was younger, in his parents house, actually. Its adorable.
The songs so catchy, I found myself singing it. I had heard Niall practicing it a lot, in the hospital and around the house. The boys finished touring today too but Niall decided to skip the last part of the tour and stay at home. Thank God.
As I get lost in the music video and my thoughts, I jump when I hear Niall call out from upstairs, the laptop nearly falling off my knees.
'Emily.. I'm gonna give Adam a bath!' Niall shouted down, the happy tone on his voice making me smile.
'Okaayy..' I say, as I click onto my twitter, looking at what the fans are tweeting and saying about the video. The fans tweet regularly, whether its to do with everyday stuff or confessing their love for Niall and how he should marry them.
I normally don't acknowledge the tweets, similar to Niall, I just occasionally tweet about whats happening, or reply to some of the girls tweets. But today, one tweet really stood out to me.
@EmilyPhillips You must be really proud of Niall.. #SOMLVideo
I stopped for a second, looking at this tweet. I am so proud of Niall. But its like I never show it.
@NiallsGirl1692 Yes.. I am very proud of Niall..<3
I replied, as my dashboard started going crazy, asking for follows, asking for Niall to follow them. Some unnecessary tweets but otherwise, the video was getting an amazing response. The boys deserve it.
I dont know why it took so long for it to occur to me how proud I am of Niall and all the boys. I mean, they have come such a long way. In this time, they have made careers for themselves, got engaged, Nialls become a father and yet, they can still uphold such amazing careers. They are exceptional.
I closed the lid of my laptop and walked upstairs, tiptoeing as I hear Niall's voice coming from the bathroom.
'You are my sunshine.. My only sunshine.. You make me happy, when sky's are grey. You'll never know Adam, how much I love you.. Please don't take my sunshine away..'
I closed my eyes, listening to his voice. The little irish twinges sending shivers down my spine. I occasionally opened my eyes and peak round the door to see Niall washing Adam, Adam splashing water at him and letting out little giggles. (AN: Adams a bit older now..) Then Niall started to sing again.
'Your mummys my sunshine... My only sunshine.. She makes me happy, when sky's are grey. She'll never know, how much I love her.. Please don't take my sunshine away..'
Tears formed in my eyes as I heard him sing about me. A tear trickled down my cheek and I rubbed in away, taking a deep breath. I peered my head around the door again, to see Niall washing Adam's tufts of hair, but then I was spotted by Adam.
'Muma!' He said excitedly, holding his arms out for me to hold him. Niall pushed the door back, blushing brightly.
'You heard all that, didn't you?' Niall questioned, his cheeks turning bright red as he focused his eyes on me.
'Shut-it Horan..' I laughed, planting a kiss on his cheek and sitting cross-legged beside him.
'Hello baby..' I look at Adam, who has a beard of soap around his face and Niall has given him a Mohawk. Niall and I look at each other and burst out laughing, me holding my stomach I'm laughing so much. I finish washing the last of the soap off Adam and pick him out of the bath, Niall wrapping him in a towel as we take him to get ready for bed.
*Niall's POV*
With Adam in bed, this is the perfect time for Emily and I to spend together. I bought the ring.. The third ring in fact and I've hidden it where Emily would never go. My Man Drawer!
I set Adam to bed, him almost falling asleep instantly, he sleeps like his mother and I turn to Emily, wrapping my arms around her waist.
'A free house to ourselves.. Now want do you want to do Mrs H- I mean, Ms Phillips?' She lets out a cute giggle, but I see her assess what I just said, hoping she wont question me accidentally calling her my future wife. Damn it Niall, don't give it away.
'Well, I'm going for a hot steamy shower..' She laughs and I smirk, thinking of an amazing idea.
'I suspect that's an open invitation..?' I wink at her, as she unwraps her arms from around my neck.
'You'll have to catch me first..' She smirks, as she skips off down the corridor of the house. Oh, I'll get her alright.
*Emily's POV*
I love these evenings, when we can just be kids again.
I ran down the corridor, sneaking into our room and hiding in the wardrobe, listening for Niall's footsteps down the corridor, him continuing down the stairs as I leave the wardrobe and wonder round warily. I can hear him calling out my name, but he is definitely downstairs.
I sneak downstairs, hearing him opening the door out into the garden, I sneak into the kitchen, locking the door so he is trapped outside. He spins round as the door closes, mouthing the words shit as I lock the door. He stops for a second, then starts to run, towards the patio doors, leading into the living room, which are open.
I run into the living room and not noticing he's there, I run straight into him, letting out a scream as he picks me up and throws me over his shoulder.
'Now, Miss Phillips, I'm sure we haven't consecrated the shower yet.. Have we?' I can guess he is smirking from the tone of his voice as I thump on the back of his back, screaming for him to put me down. But why is he saying 'consecrate' we aren't even married?!
We get into the bathroom and he puts me on the floor, his back against the door so I can't escape as he tilts his head to look at me.
'So are you having a shower or what?' Niall questions, as I bite my lip.
'I am having a shower.. Just without you, Mr Horan..' I wink, undoing my hair from its messy bun as my hair falls around my shoulders.
Niall lunges for me, picking me up by my thighs as I wrap my arms around his neck, kissing him passionately.
*Niall's POV*
I hold her close to my body, slipping my tongue into her mouth, her tongue forcefully fighting mine. I feel Emily run her hands through my rough blond hair as I nibble at her lip.
I gently place her on the floor and start up the shower, turning the temperature on hot as the steam starts to build up around the bathroom. Emily grabbed my collar and pulled me into the shower, both of us still with our clothes on.
Her vest top clung to her tightly, revealing her toned body and obviously swollen boobs. Look, all guys take advantage of their partners big boobs while she's pregnant. I pulled her in for another kiss, running my hands down the back of her shirt, to the hook of her bra, fiddling with it teasingly. I left the hook of her bra, pulling her vest top over her head and flinging it on the floor.
*Emily's POV*
I put my hands on Nialls chest, standing on my tip toes as Niall flung my vest top on the floor, quickly followed by his shirt. I ran my hands down his toned abs, gently tugging down on his trousers, which revealed his V-Lines. Niall pulled away from the kiss, picking me up as I wrapped my legs around him, him trailing his kisses down to my neck, finding my soft spot.
I let out a moan as he started to kiss there, nibbling on it too, as I tilted my neck to give him more room. I took in a sharp breath as he starting sucking on mysoft spot, concluding by leaving a kiss on it, knowing now I had a love bite on my neck.
Niall avoided my breasts, as he knows they are sensitive at the moment and just quickly unhooked my bra, rather than causing me anymore pain. I unwrapped my legs from around his waist and undid the buckle on his belt, running my hand along his bulge as he let out a deep groan. I smirked, pulling his boxers down with my teeth, my lips gently grazing his bulge as it sprung out from his boxers.
*Niall's POV*
I let out a deep groan as I felt the water cascade over my now naked body and pull Emily closer to me, stripping her of her trousers and underwear. I pick her back up, this being the only way to get close to her, with her being so short and put her back against the wall of the shower, her legs wrapped tightly around me.
I was about to continue with the torture when I heard a smash and Adam began to cry. Emily look at me worriedly as I placed on her on the floor and we both jumped out of the shower, leaving the water still running and wrapping towels around ourselves.
We start running down the hall towards Adam's room, Emily running to his cot and picking him up and me looking at the smashed window in his room.
On the floor was a brick, attached to it was a piece of paper, I pick up the brick and gulp as I read the words.
Your secrets coming out.. Bitch.
Everything's pretty much back to normal now. Well except for the fans. Story Of My Life was released today (the video) and there is big hype to get so many views on it.
Niall's upstairs with Adam so I decide to give the video a watch. I smile when Niall comes on screen, he looks so cute in that cricket jumper. I've seen that picture of him, when he was younger, in his parents house, actually. Its adorable.
The songs so catchy, I found myself singing it. I had heard Niall practicing it a lot, in the hospital and around the house. The boys finished touring today too but Niall decided to skip the last part of the tour and stay at home. Thank God.
As I get lost in the music video and my thoughts, I jump when I hear Niall call out from upstairs, the laptop nearly falling off my knees.
'Emily.. I'm gonna give Adam a bath!' Niall shouted down, the happy tone on his voice making me smile.
'Okaayy..' I say, as I click onto my twitter, looking at what the fans are tweeting and saying about the video. The fans tweet regularly, whether its to do with everyday stuff or confessing their love for Niall and how he should marry them.
I normally don't acknowledge the tweets, similar to Niall, I just occasionally tweet about whats happening, or reply to some of the girls tweets. But today, one tweet really stood out to me.
@EmilyPhillips You must be really proud of Niall.. #SOMLVideo
I stopped for a second, looking at this tweet. I am so proud of Niall. But its like I never show it.
@NiallsGirl1692 Yes.. I am very proud of Niall..<3
I replied, as my dashboard started going crazy, asking for follows, asking for Niall to follow them. Some unnecessary tweets but otherwise, the video was getting an amazing response. The boys deserve it.
I dont know why it took so long for it to occur to me how proud I am of Niall and all the boys. I mean, they have come such a long way. In this time, they have made careers for themselves, got engaged, Nialls become a father and yet, they can still uphold such amazing careers. They are exceptional.
I closed the lid of my laptop and walked upstairs, tiptoeing as I hear Niall's voice coming from the bathroom.
'You are my sunshine.. My only sunshine.. You make me happy, when sky's are grey. You'll never know Adam, how much I love you.. Please don't take my sunshine away..'
I closed my eyes, listening to his voice. The little irish twinges sending shivers down my spine. I occasionally opened my eyes and peak round the door to see Niall washing Adam, Adam splashing water at him and letting out little giggles. (AN: Adams a bit older now..) Then Niall started to sing again.
'Your mummys my sunshine... My only sunshine.. She makes me happy, when sky's are grey. She'll never know, how much I love her.. Please don't take my sunshine away..'
Tears formed in my eyes as I heard him sing about me. A tear trickled down my cheek and I rubbed in away, taking a deep breath. I peered my head around the door again, to see Niall washing Adam's tufts of hair, but then I was spotted by Adam.
'Muma!' He said excitedly, holding his arms out for me to hold him. Niall pushed the door back, blushing brightly.
'You heard all that, didn't you?' Niall questioned, his cheeks turning bright red as he focused his eyes on me.
'Shut-it Horan..' I laughed, planting a kiss on his cheek and sitting cross-legged beside him.
'Hello baby..' I look at Adam, who has a beard of soap around his face and Niall has given him a Mohawk. Niall and I look at each other and burst out laughing, me holding my stomach I'm laughing so much. I finish washing the last of the soap off Adam and pick him out of the bath, Niall wrapping him in a towel as we take him to get ready for bed.
*Niall's POV*
With Adam in bed, this is the perfect time for Emily and I to spend together. I bought the ring.. The third ring in fact and I've hidden it where Emily would never go. My Man Drawer!
I set Adam to bed, him almost falling asleep instantly, he sleeps like his mother and I turn to Emily, wrapping my arms around her waist.
'A free house to ourselves.. Now want do you want to do Mrs H- I mean, Ms Phillips?' She lets out a cute giggle, but I see her assess what I just said, hoping she wont question me accidentally calling her my future wife. Damn it Niall, don't give it away.
'Well, I'm going for a hot steamy shower..' She laughs and I smirk, thinking of an amazing idea.
'I suspect that's an open invitation..?' I wink at her, as she unwraps her arms from around my neck.
'You'll have to catch me first..' She smirks, as she skips off down the corridor of the house. Oh, I'll get her alright.
*Emily's POV*
I love these evenings, when we can just be kids again.
I ran down the corridor, sneaking into our room and hiding in the wardrobe, listening for Niall's footsteps down the corridor, him continuing down the stairs as I leave the wardrobe and wonder round warily. I can hear him calling out my name, but he is definitely downstairs.
I sneak downstairs, hearing him opening the door out into the garden, I sneak into the kitchen, locking the door so he is trapped outside. He spins round as the door closes, mouthing the words shit as I lock the door. He stops for a second, then starts to run, towards the patio doors, leading into the living room, which are open.
I run into the living room and not noticing he's there, I run straight into him, letting out a scream as he picks me up and throws me over his shoulder.
'Now, Miss Phillips, I'm sure we haven't consecrated the shower yet.. Have we?' I can guess he is smirking from the tone of his voice as I thump on the back of his back, screaming for him to put me down. But why is he saying 'consecrate' we aren't even married?!
We get into the bathroom and he puts me on the floor, his back against the door so I can't escape as he tilts his head to look at me.
'So are you having a shower or what?' Niall questions, as I bite my lip.
'I am having a shower.. Just without you, Mr Horan..' I wink, undoing my hair from its messy bun as my hair falls around my shoulders.
Niall lunges for me, picking me up by my thighs as I wrap my arms around his neck, kissing him passionately.
*Niall's POV*
I hold her close to my body, slipping my tongue into her mouth, her tongue forcefully fighting mine. I feel Emily run her hands through my rough blond hair as I nibble at her lip.
I gently place her on the floor and start up the shower, turning the temperature on hot as the steam starts to build up around the bathroom. Emily grabbed my collar and pulled me into the shower, both of us still with our clothes on.
Her vest top clung to her tightly, revealing her toned body and obviously swollen boobs. Look, all guys take advantage of their partners big boobs while she's pregnant. I pulled her in for another kiss, running my hands down the back of her shirt, to the hook of her bra, fiddling with it teasingly. I left the hook of her bra, pulling her vest top over her head and flinging it on the floor.
*Emily's POV*
I put my hands on Nialls chest, standing on my tip toes as Niall flung my vest top on the floor, quickly followed by his shirt. I ran my hands down his toned abs, gently tugging down on his trousers, which revealed his V-Lines. Niall pulled away from the kiss, picking me up as I wrapped my legs around him, him trailing his kisses down to my neck, finding my soft spot.
I let out a moan as he started to kiss there, nibbling on it too, as I tilted my neck to give him more room. I took in a sharp breath as he starting sucking on mysoft spot, concluding by leaving a kiss on it, knowing now I had a love bite on my neck.
Niall avoided my breasts, as he knows they are sensitive at the moment and just quickly unhooked my bra, rather than causing me anymore pain. I unwrapped my legs from around his waist and undid the buckle on his belt, running my hand along his bulge as he let out a deep groan. I smirked, pulling his boxers down with my teeth, my lips gently grazing his bulge as it sprung out from his boxers.
*Niall's POV*
I let out a deep groan as I felt the water cascade over my now naked body and pull Emily closer to me, stripping her of her trousers and underwear. I pick her back up, this being the only way to get close to her, with her being so short and put her back against the wall of the shower, her legs wrapped tightly around me.
I was about to continue with the torture when I heard a smash and Adam began to cry. Emily look at me worriedly as I placed on her on the floor and we both jumped out of the shower, leaving the water still running and wrapping towels around ourselves.
We start running down the hall towards Adam's room, Emily running to his cot and picking him up and me looking at the smashed window in his room.
On the floor was a brick, attached to it was a piece of paper, I pick up the brick and gulp as I read the words.
Your secrets coming out.. Bitch.
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