Kidnapped by One Direction

(Two years later)
“Liam!” I shout. “Dinner’s ready!”
“ ‘Kay, babe! Be there in a sec!” he shouts back.
It’s summer, and hot as hell. 33 degrees, to be exact.
He has Louis and Zayn over. Honestly, Louis is like Chris. Protective of me. Zayn is our mutual friend.
Liam trusted me. A few months after the tour ended, he took me home, dropping me off at the corner of my street.
The boys, especially Niall, were furious, but he got over it.
I ended up telling my parents that I ran away. I felt bad for lying, but I knew that I needed to protect Liam.
Besides, I was only gone for a couple months. I was grounded for twice as long.
I told them that I met Liam at a bookstore, and they believed me. They didn't trust him at first, since he was a famous band member. But they grew to love him almost as much as I do.
The day I turned 18, Liam proposed to me. Of course, I said yes. Our wedding was on the 12th of July. It was perfect, everything I ever wanted my wedding to be. There were white dresses, toasts, and beautiful vows. I shouldn't be so surprised at the fact that he wrote the vow himself, but then again, he was a writer.
I smile and put my hand to my stomach, feeling the baby move inside me.
Little Taylor. She’s sure to be a Daddy’s girl.
Liam, Louis, and Zayn soon come inside, removing their shoes and wiping their feet on the mat. I don't really mind Niall very much. I know Liam would protect me, but he grew apart from the rest of the band. Harry just feels uncomfortable around me.
Oh well. I don’t really like having him around anyways.
We settle around the table, serving ourselves.
It’s quiet, the boys discussing the football game and complimenting my cooking.
And then I feel my water break.
*#*#*#*#
Taylor Anne Payne is born July 15th, 2015. Just a few days after our one year wedding anniversary.
She’s 6 pounds 11 ounces, has light brown hair, and bright blue eyes. She’s without a doubt the most gorgeous thing I have seen in my entire life.
She has Liam’s nose and my lips, which are currently puckered up like rose petals as she sucks her thumb.
Liam’s by my side, peering into the crib. The doctors say I had an “easy labor”, whatever that’s supposed to mean. It wasn’t “easy” for me at all.
Actually, It was a long, painful process.
But it turns out that it’s true, the pregnancy and birth is worth it, worth the first time you see the new human that’s been living inside of you.
Almost like unwrapping a huge present that you’ve been kept from for a year, but ten times better.
“Ready to go?” Liam asks. I nod, picking her up. The car seat’s already been installed.
We walk out, together, me cradling my baby and him carrying my bag.
We look up in unison as we leave, and as it so happens, there’s a rainbow in the sky, arching across in the blue sky.
It’s perfect.

Notes

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-Brit xx
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