Our Dance.

They said that one word can change your whole life. Mine did. I never thought that when my parents came to town, they would be freaking out over the fact that we were engaged. We told our parents pretty much as soon as it happened, just because my parents already knew, and his parents knew it was coming soon.
We couldn’t wait to tell them the biggest news though- that we were expecting. We planned our gender reveal at the exact same week of our parent’s arrival. Niall had all of his family coming, and we haven’t told Wesley yet, but are planning to tell them tonight, since Wesley was staying at Aunt Rachel’s tonight and would not be able to keep it a secret from them as soon as he reached the steps.
Niall and I waited at the airport, and I was nervous out of my mind about meeting his parents for the first time- his mother especially. He talked about her constantly, but he also talks about the fact that he wants to be the same kind of father his father is.
When we heard the call that the airplane coming from Dublin, Ireland had just landed, making Niall get giddy. He was like a kid at Christmas and that made my heart swell at the fact that he was so excited to see his parent’s again.
As we waited for them to come through baggage claim and security, Niall couldn’t contain his excitement.
“Theo!” he yelled, racing past me to scoop up his little nephew in his arms.
Danielle and Greg laughed as Niall tickled Theo, sending him into fits of giggles.
“Hi, you must be Evelina,” Danielle said, making me smile.
“That would be me. You must be Danielle,” I said, extending my hand.
Danielle shook and then turned to Niall.
“Who all’s there?” she asked, making him perk up.
“She was born in Ireland, Dani, she knows the phrases,” he said, making her eyes go wide.
“Well, good, his last girlfriend didn’t understand a word we were saying,” she said, making me laugh.
“I was born and raised in Kenmare until I was about eleven, and then we moved to a small little town in the States,” I said, making her nod her head.
“I hear the Irish in her now, her accent is so cute. I bet her son’s accent isn’t like that,” she said, making me smile.
“Actually, he has been picking up more of an Irish accent lately since he’s been around me and her,” Niall defended, coming by my side with Theo in his arms.
“Hi, you must be Ms. Gallagher,” I said, sticking my hand out to her.
“Oh, please, call me Maura,” she said, waving me off as she went in for a hug.
“We will not have a future member of the family be calling us any formal names,” she said, as the rest of the family agreed.
“So, Evelina, what do you have planned for us this evening?” Greg asked, making me smile.
“Well, I’m planning to just let you relax after such a long plane ride, especially Theo, I’m sure he’s exhausted,” I said, looking at him asleep on Niall’s shoulder.
“Then after dinner, we are having game night,” Niall said, making me smile.
“Game night?” Bobby asked.
As soon as they got home, we showed them their rooms and let them rest up and unpack. For dinner that night, Niall cooked a special Irish dish, which made my parents homesick.
“So, let’s get this game night started, shall we?” Niall asked, excitement oozing out of his voice and body language.
“I guess so, what are we playing first?” Maura asked, taking notice of her son’s odd character.
“We are playing headphones. We are going to put these noise cancellation headphones on each of you and whosever turn it is will try to guess what they are saying,” Niall explained.
Niall and I saw this video of a couple telling her parents this way, so we had to do it like this.
Everyone immediately put on the headphones, except us as we were going first to help them get use to the rules of the game.
“We are expecting a baby,” I said, once I was sure no one could hear me.
Denise immediately gasped.
“What?” my dad yelled, making me giggle.
“You are going to be a grandfather,” I said, making his eyes squint.
“What?” my dad yelled, still not understanding.
“You,” I said, breaking it up.
“You,” he said, making me nod.
“Are going,” I said.
“are going,” he repeated, making me nod again.
“To be,” I said.
“to the beach,” he said, making me shake my head.
“To be,” I repeated, making him groan.
“To be?” he questioned, making me smile and nod.
“A grandfather again,” I said.
“A great father again?” he asked, before it clicked.
“I’m going to be a grandfather again?” he asked, ripping the headphones off.
“You’re pregnant?” he asked, jumping up as I nodded.
Everyone else started squealing and running up to me.
“Niall, was this your idea on how to tell us?” Denise asked, as he shrugged.
“Oh my God! I get to be an aunt! Niall! Your first baby!” she said.
“Okay. Here is the question. How far and when will the wedding be?”
“Um. 19 weeks… and months after the baby is born, so I can get back into a wedding dress that is my size as well as not rushing alterations with it,” I said, making them smile.
“By the way, I hope you don’t mind, but I have a wedding dress appointment tomorrow and I really hope all of the ladies will come tomorrow,” I said, glaring at Niall who has asked to come many times.
“Of course not! Oh my goodness! You’re pregnant and engaged!” Denise squealed, making me laugh as I hugged her.
That night after Niall and his family went to sleep, I sat with my parents on our couch, who both pulled me close.
“You aren’t getting married just because you’re pregnant, are you, baby?” my mom asked, making me look at her.
“I can promise you that we are not getting married just because of this baby, Mom. Niall actually proposed to me once before this time, but I said no because we had just been talking about the baby and I wanted to be 100% certain that we weren’t rushing into things,” I explained, making her smile, and kiss my head.
“I’m happy, dear. Have you told Wesley?” she asked, making me smile and nod.
“Yeah, we told him at 13 weeks,” I said, making her smile.
“How have you hidden this for so long?” she asked.
“Trust me, it was difficult for me not to call you for advice, especially when I was vomiting and Wesley was becoming upset about it,” I said, making her smile.
“Mom?” I asked after a small beat of silence.
“Yes, dear?” she asked.
“Thank you, for being so graceful about this and for just being a phone call away,” I said, making Dad pull us both closer.
“Daddy?” I said, getting his attention.
“Yes, Princess?” he asked, making me smile.
“Niall wants you to start as soon as possible,” I said, making both of their mouths drop.
“Is the building built?” he asked, making me nod and smile.
“Sure is, what do you say?” Niall asked, coming back down the stairs with a wink.
“I say, we’re moving to Los Angeles!” my dad said, making me the happiest girl on the whole planet.

Notes

Hello, everyone!
I appreciate all of the comments!
Y'all will be finding out the gender next chapter!! :O
@MelissaStylesinStyle is gonna hate me when she comes back on and realizes I have updated three times since she has last been on. Love you, girl!
THEY ARE GETTING MARRIED! :D
Y'all probably figured they would be though. :P Lol. Well, let me know what you thought. I'm going to bed because I have to work from 12:30 to 4... not excited about it. Love you guys! :)
Also, I have added one more story to my list... it's called Skater Girl. It's a 5SOS/ATL fanfiction, so y'all should go check it out. :D I'm also about to add one called Mistakes... just waiting on a cover for it. :)