5sos Pregnancy Series

Week 32

Ashton (her POV)

I took a bite of my donut and put it back down on my bump. A perk of being pregnant is that you get a tabletop for snacks! Ashton chuckled beside me, "No need for plates. You have your own personal table for food." I giggled then tensed up as a braxton hicks contraction came along. The further along I get the more intense they are. "Another braxton hicks?" Ashton said a little above a whisper. I nodded and closed my eyes waiting for it to pass. "Hey you know what I've heard is helpful and relaxing are baths. Do you want one?" He asked and I nodded again, "Sure. I haven't had one I over 20 years." To my surprise he lifted me up and carried me bridal style. "Whoa Ash, I don't know if you've realized but I'm not as light as I used to be." "Hey I'm pretty strong. I am Smash you know." Once we got to the bathroom he turned o the water and helped my take off my clothes. When it was ready I slowly got in. "Ahhhh" I sighed as my body was in the warm water. He chuckled, "Feel better?" He started pouring water over the peak of my belly that was sticking out of the water. "Yes, I feel so much better."
Calum (her POV)

"Come on Rache, let's go!" Calum said pulling me up. "No Calum. I already know everything. I babysat my younger sisters all the time. I'm basically like Lauren's mom." I whined. It was really pointless to attend another pregnancy class. I already knew how to swaddle, heat a bottle, change a diaper, and all that stuff. "Well I'm not 100% sure I know everything. Come on, stop being stubborn- you know its a major turn on." He said looking at me and when I didn't respond he said, "Look I'll make a deal with you. If you go to class and get everything right well go out for ice cream after. Two scoops, chocolate." I thought of it for a second. He knows chocolate ice cream is my weakness right now. "Find, go start the car." I groaned getting up and putting flip flops on because I can't put any other shoe on.
"Done!" I said first one to finish swaddling the baby doll. "Well done Mrs. Hood." The teacher said to me. I look at a defeated Calum with a 'I told you so' look. "Looks like I'm getting to scoops of chocolate ice cream."
Luke (her POV)

There I saw it. The dirty clothes on the bathroom floor I told Luke to pick up multiple times yesterday. He also made a another mess in the shower but I didn't care too much about that right now. "Luke!!!" I angrily yelled. He came running up. "What? Are you ok?" "How many times do I have to tell you to pick up your clothes and put them in the basket?! You know that it's difficult for me to bend down at the moment. You can't do one simple thing for me, can't you? Do you know how frustrating it is to ask someone to do something more than once to have them not listen?" He looked at the pile of clothes then started to apologize, "Sam, I'm sor-" "No, do you know how hard it is for me? Being pregnant and all the 'fun stuff' that comes with it? If you did then you wouldn't think twice about doing me a favor." I walked pass him leaving the room. I went to the living room and sat on the couch. I started to think I was a little too harsh on him. He walked down the stairs with all the dirty laundry and started the laundry machine. He sat down next to me. "I'm sor-" this time he cut me off. "No Sam, I'm sorry. No need for you to apologize. Even though your delivery was tough, you were right. I should of picked them up the first time you asked. I promise next time you won't have to ask twice. And I really do thank you for carrying my child. It must be rough and the least I can do is not be the one to make you mad." He pulled me into one of his bear hugs and I whispered a thanks in his ear.
Michael (her POV)

"Ok so were stocked up on diapers, the plugs are in the sockets, car seats are in, we've got enough bottles, cabinets in the kitchen are safe, and all we need is to put batteries in the baby monitors." I said to Michael going through my mental check list. "I'll get the batteries." He said going to the junk drawer then getting out the batteries placing them in the monitors. "How about you go upstairs in their room so we can test them out." I said and he jumped up. "Mikey can you hear me?" I said through the monitor. "Copy that." He said like these were walkie talkies. I giggled, "Make baby noises." He started crying like a baby, getting louder and louder. "Ok Mikey, you can stop now. I think it works!" I said cutting off his screams. He came back down. "Are we done with baby proofing?" I couldn't think of anything else we needed to do. "Yep, we're done!" And we high-fived. Were ready for the twins.