Luke: You smile to yourself, rubbing small circles over your tummy as you watch Luke with his cousin, showing her how to colour inside the lines of her colouring book, they are sitting on the floor of your apartment, colour pencils scattered around them. You giggle, leaning against the doorway "you're going to have so much fun with your daddy" you say softly, smiling as you feel a kick against your palm, you turn to go into the kitchen, still grinning to yourself and talking to your bump "I can't wait to dress you, I'm going to have so much fun" you ramble, rummaging through the fridge "oh I hope you have your daddy's eyes" you coo "no, I hope he has your eyes" you spin around to find Luke in the doorway grinning happily, you blush and he comes over to you, pulling you closer, his hands on your hips, he kisses you softly, chuckling under his breath.
Calum: You groan and roll over, tucking a pillow under your back and another between your legs, trying to get comfortable despite the twin's relentless kicking and movement "why won't you let me sleep?" You whine, rubbing your hands over your stomach in an attempt to still them "you guys do this to me all the time, I'm freaking tired okay? Can you just go to sleep?!" You wiggle around and sigh in frustration, tears filling your eyes, just then, the bedroom door opens and Calum pads in "I take it your nap isn't going to well huh?" He murmurs, you shake your head, pouting, he chuckles and helps you up "let's just walk around the apartment for a bit, that should put them to sleep yeah?" He offers, pressing a kiss to your forehead "ugh can you do it for me? I don't want to, my back hurts. Can't you just be the pregnant one for today?" You whimper, he smiles sympathetically and takes your hand in his "I'm afraid it doesn't work that way baby" he says softly.
Ashton: "I'll join you in a minute baby" Ashton murmurs, pressing his lips to the top of your head and leaving you in the bathroom, you sigh, loving the feel of the warm water as it soothes your aching muscles, you scoop water in your palm and pour it slowly over your bump, rubbing bubbles over your skin, you can hear Ashton clattering dishes around in the kitchen and giggle to yourself "your daddy is making your strawberry milkshake in the kitchen, he makes the best milkshakes. He's going to spoil you so much, he already does in fact, you should see all the stuff he's already bought for you, he just can't control himself when it comes to you, you're his weakness, our whole bedroom is just stacked with stuff that he's bought for you" you laugh "hey don't pin all that on me, you bought all the clothes" Ashton teases, leaning against the doorway, your strawberry milkshake in his hand, you giggle, blushing as he kneels down to kiss you, one hand on your bump.
Michael: "Michael?" You whine, shaking your boyfriend's shoulder, he groans softly and opens his eyes "what's wrong?" He mumbles, his voice rough and gravelly "I need squid, y'know from the Chinese place on the corner?" you whine, he sighs and runs a hand through his hair "it's the middle of the night babe" "yeah but it's open 24/7...and it's for your little girl, she's hungry Mikey" you pout, your hands on your bump, his lips twitch into a smile and he gets out of bed "fine, I'll be back in ten minutes" he chuckles, throwing on his coat "your daddy is the best man in the whole world" you whisper, rubbing your tummy "damn right he is!" Michael calls as he heads down the stairs, making your face flush bright red.
