Babying Niall Horan

Starting Fresh

~Isn't Niall just gorgeous?~ 😊💕
It's a LONG CHAPTER ❤️ SO ENJOY!
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Once inside the house, Niall took a look around the home he recognised. He wandered around, in the kitchen, and the living room, then back to the main hallway to see the boys waiting for him.
"Come on Niall, how about we get you all clean and dressed all warm, yeah?" Harry said slowly. Niall met Harry's gaze uneasily, not certain what he meant.
"May I do it myself?" Niall asked. "And can I have a drink, please?" He added quietly. Harry nodded and got him a glass of cold water from the fridge with ice, passing it to him. Niall gave Harry a thankful look. The milk bottles would come out later, for now the boys had to take things slow. Really slow.
Niall took it, taking a tentative sip. "And sorry, no. We are going to take it slowly, but we still think Ageplay is what's the best solution for you." Harry said. Niall or the glass down on the side, on the small side next to the stairs where a gorgeous blooming lily plant was stood.
"I don't want to.." Niall said.
Liam took a bold step forwards, startling Niall slightly.
"We will take it slowly, okay?" Liam comforted the Irish Lad. He looked down and shook his head.
"I don't want to!" Niall said louder.
"We get your upset, but we want the best for you." Liam argued. "We are going to make it better, just like it used to be." Liam smiled sorry, his eyes twinkling.
"Do you remember?" Louis spoke up, standing beside Zayn, Harry and Liam.
Niall looked around at his friends and nodded.
"Y-Yes. Fondly. I do." He told them quickly. The lads all became relieved at the way he described remembering them all as being "fond" memories.
Niall spaced out, his mind flooding with the memories inked into the walls of the house, the laughs that echoed around the home, the sticking smell of wonderful foods Liam had made in the past. Niall felt his eyes becoming hot and damp, his cheeks reddening and heating up with the embarrassment.
He loudly cried. Niall didn't care, he just wanted to feel safe, secure, loved..Little.
Niall was willing to give everything up for those feelings to be his own again.
Harry was the first to envelope the smaller boy in a big bear hug, rubbing his back as Niall weakly sobbed into Harry's shirt. Zayn clung on too, kissing Nialls head as he released his emotions.
Behind Nialls back, Harry signed to the other lads to get everything set up in the bathroom and nursery.
The other bandmates all hurried off to get everything ready for the night ahead, making bottles, preparing Niall a bath and putting the heating on to warm the home.
Harry comforted the crying boy, cradling him at his weakest.
"I know snowflake, I know." Harry patted Nialls back and kissed the sides of his blotchy, tear stained face with pure affection.
Harry lightly separated Niall from his chest, looking into his baby blue eyes.
"Let's bath you, yeah?" Harry smiled, wiping away a fat tear from Nialls face with the pad of his thumb.
Niall sniffled and nodded, wiping childishly at his leaking nose. Harry picked the smaller boy up into his arms and carried him to the bathroom where a lovely bubble bath had been loving prepared for Niall with duckies and wonderful toys waiting for him.
Harry began undressing Niall as he slumped on the bathroom toilet seat lid.
"In you go." Harry smiled enthusiastically, dunking his baby boy into the soapy water. Niall visibly relaxed, Harry let his baby enjoy the water as he got a new soft sponge and put baby soap on it, lathering it up in his hands.
"Turn around for me Nialler." Harry smiled softly, and Niall slowly turned around to show his back to Harry, then finding the soft, warm sponge gliding along his back, then his front, and everywhere eventually.
Once Niall had had his hair and body washed, it was time for the nighttime routine.
Harry wrapped his baby in a big white fluffy towel that Zayn had put on the radiator earlier, which Niall was reluctant to get out of when he lay Niall on the changing table.
"It's warm.." Niall whined, holding the towel to his body. Harry smiled and looked at the blue fluffy onesie Louis had chosen for him to wear and took it off the rails of the crib and held it in front of Niall.
"This will be even warmer once it's on!" Harry chuckled as Nialls eyes widened as he set his gaze on the onesie.
"Okay." Niall piped up, then allowing Harry to take the towel from his body and fold it up, putting it aside for now, leaving him unwelcomingly vulnerable on the changing table. Harry noticed Nialls discomfort and quickly returned to him.
"Let's get you all comfy, then we can chill out. Sound good to you?" Harry smiled as he started taping a diaper onto Nialls hips and powdering and oiling his baby.
Niall squirmed a bit when it came to the baby oil, and Harry kissed his tummy, saying: "No icky rashes this time." He smiled, which stopped Niall from wriggling as much and he nodded in agreement with his Daddy.
"Good boy." Harry praised as he finished diapering Niall. The younger boy jumped off the changing table as Harry got the onesie, and held it out for Niall to step in to.
"There!" Harry zipped it up the middle and picked Niall up, earning an excited squeak from the Irish Lad as Harry placed Niall onto his hip.
Zayn caught the two as they were heading downstairs, and Zayn smiled at Niall, loving his adorable new onesie.
"Isn't my baby so cute?" Zayn gushed, making Niall blush wildly and bury his head in Harry's shoulder. Zayn gently tickled Nialls sides to try and get him to turn back around.
"Where's my little baby gone?" Zayn gasped in a teasing voice as Niall giggled quietly.
"Oh I think I know where he is!" Zayn said, then giving Niall a big raspberry on the back of his neck, earning excited squeals and giggled from Niall.
"There he is!" Harry and Zayn both laughed in unison as Niall turned around to face his Mummy.
"Mama!" Niall piped, making grabby hands towards Zayn with a smile. Harry smiled and passed the younger lad over to the raven haired one, and they all went into the living room, where Louis and Liam were waiting.
Liam and Louis both stood up and started fussing over Niall, making Niall giggle in Zayn arms.
"Stop wriggling you little monkey." Zayn laughed, pinching the end of Nialls little button nose, making him wiggle his nose in the most adorable little way! Harry and Louis both cooed and Zayn carried Niall into the living room while Liam warmed up a bottle he had prepared for Niall earlier.
"Thirsty.." Niall admired as he lay in Zayns lap. Zayn nodded and kissed his baby's forehead.
"I know, Uncle Liam is getting you a bottle right now." He smiled, earning an appreciative smile from Nialler, which spread into a grin as Liam walked in and passed Zayn the bottle of warm milk, pressing it to Nialls slightly chapped lips.
"Slow down babe." Zayn chuckled as Niall gulped down the milk in record time, Niall looked into Zayns eyes appreciatively as he started to slow down his drinking pace, becoming full and feeling tired.
"We best put Niall down for the night." Harry said. The boys all agreed, then looking back at Niall whose eyes were closing. Silently, Zayn rested Nialls head on his shoulder and carried the lad upstairs into his nursery.
Harry lowered the bars of Nialls crib and Zayn lowered him in, tucking the blankets around his baby boys small frame.
"Oh!" Louis piped up. "Can't forget this little fella." The Doncaster boy smiled and passed Niall Narry Jr, who he cuddled to his chest with a smile as he lay tucked into his blankets.
"Goodnight snowflake." Harry smiled, bending down to kiss his baby.
One by one, the lads all kissed Nialls head and wished him a goodnight, then leaving the nursery and shutting the door behind them.
"Do you reckon he's gonna wake up?" Liam asked, scratching the back of his neck and looking at Harry.
Harry nodded. "Yeah, I turned the baby monitor on, so we will know if he does." He said calmly as the boy band went downstairs.

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Niall shot up in his crib, his forehead damp with moist fear, his body was sticky and his sheets were wet, unfortunately not just his diaper.
Niall screamed as tears raced down his flushed cheeks. Harry and Zayn, all of the lads shot upstairs, their hearts racing inside their ribcages.
"Niall!" Harry cried as he burst into Nialls nursery, taking note of the soaked sheets and very damp Niall.
"Oh gosh, the poor baby." Liam cooed from behind Zayn and Harry, who were calming him down and shushing his sobs.
"P-pick me up!" Niall whimpered, making weak grabby hands towards Harry, who cooed and softly picked Niall out of his soaked crib and into his arms, Harry rocked him back and forth softly as Zayn, Liam and Louis all got to work on stripping Nialls crib.
Harry went over to the changing table and lay the scared Niall on the top while Harry got the needed items to change Nialls diaper.
Harry looked into Nialls frantic eyes.
"Calm down Niall, nobody is going to get you here." He promised sincerely, keeping his caring gaze steady on Nialls.
"P-promise?" Niall swallowed.
"Promise." The older lad confirmed, and Niall lay back, enabling Harry to change him into a fresh, clean diaper and a new onesie.
Once Niall had been totally changed, Harry went into his room with Niall and kept him calm. "It's okay, it's alright babe." Harry kept saying, pressing his soft lips onto his baby's forehead.
"Your gonna sleep with me tonight." Harry smiled at his baby, who just rested his head against Harry's chest tiredly in submission.
The poor Irish lad was exhausted.
"Come on mister, bedtime for you." Harry said, walking into his bedroom and laying Niall down on his bed softly, then laying in beside him and pulling the feather stuffed duvet over them both.
Harry smiled at Niall, whose eyes were already drooping, and closed his own eyes.
Harry felt Niall wriggling, and looked over to see Niall with his eyes wide open, looking quite unhappy.
"Come here." Harry whispered, opening his arms wide so that Niall could cuddle with him. Niall instantly shot into Harry's arms and placed a wet kiss onto Harry's cheek, making the older lad blush madly.
"Love you." Niall whispered.
Harry didn't hesitate to answer. "I love you too, Niall." He said softly, running his spare hand through Nialls soft blonde hair, comforting him greatly until both lads fell into a cuddly, welcomed sleep, kept cozy by each others radiating body heat.

~Just a lil healthy dose of Narry in this chapter..I still ship it. ❤️~