One Direction Preferences<3

#82 Decorating your baby's nursery together

Liam: "Her room is so pink," you said, as you looked around at your daughter's room. She still had 2 months before she'd be here, and already she had a million thing in her room. Liam picked up one of her many teddybears, to place it on a shelf, as he replied, "Very. I'm not sure I knew there were this many shades of one color." You laughed, watching him place the stuffed animal down, "She already has more toys than she'll know what to do with." Picking up yet another teddybear, Liam couldn't help but agree, "So she'll be a little spoiled. She'll also be told how lucky she is, and taught to appreciate it." You liked how easy he made that sound, "We'll see how this parenting thing goes. I'm sure it'll be a lot harder than you're making it sound right now."

Harry: "What if his room isn't ready in time? We have a month left, and we are just starting to do anything!" You were panicking. It was becoming overwhelming for you, all that was going to happen within the next 30 days. Harry on the other hand, was calm, and just excited about it all. "His crib will be in our room for a few months anyway. We have time to finish this." "I just feel like we'll never be ready for him," you answered, glancing at the boxes of baby things you'd been given, that were meant to be on shelves you'd yet to put up. Harry could see you were getting too overwhelmed. "Just breath [Y/N]. I promise he'll have a room when he needs it. Let's just start small. What color paint do you want for the walls?"

Louis: "I have no idea where this goes," Louis said, as he help a small piece of your daughter's crib. "You don't know what you're doing?" You asked in a panic. Nerves built up in you at thought of it being done wrong. It was so important that her crib was put together right. "Don't worry [Y/N]. I wouldn't put this together if I didn't know I could do it right." "I know that," you sighed, before rubbing your stomach protectively, "I'm just a worried mom already, and I want to make sure everything's perfect for her." "It will be. Give me the instructions please. They are on the shelf behind you." You grabbed the papers, and handed them down to him, "Please read that as you go. Nothing can be wrong. Not one tiny piece." "It won't be. I promise."

Niall: As you were watching Niall try to put together the second crib, you couldn't help but feel emotional over the entire thing. "We're actually setting up a nursery for our two little babies." Niall stopped what he was doing, and looked up at you, just as you were wiping away tears of joy. He smiled as he responded, "It is a little hard to imagine we'll have two kids in a few months." "It is." "It's still a shock," he admitted, looking back down at the two pieces of the crib he was holding in his hand, "But once we have them, we'll be so happy, and hopefully we won't stress too much." "I'm sure we'll stress, or I will at least, no matter what," you replied, but a small smile stayed on your face. "But we'll be happy, I'm sure of that."

Zayn: "Does he really care if his room looks perfect?" Zayn asked, as you tried to line up your son's books into a perfect row. "He won't remember this at all. By the time he remembers things, he'll have a totally different room." You ignored what he said, and continued what you were doing. As you finished you looked at Zayn, "Does this look right?" "Yes [Y/N], it looks fine," he replied, with a sigh, "Why is this so important?" You were done with the books, so you began to walk towards a stack of clothes, as you responded, "It just means something to me, for him to have a nice room. I know he won't care, but I do. Okay?" Zayn still did not understand, but if it meant something to you, he would just drop it. "Then it'll be perfect. Where do you want his diapers to go?"