The Vamps Imagines

50. {Pregancy Series} Baby Bump

That is me on the top there if you'd like to just take a moment to ship me with The Vamps and 5SOS I'd really love that. If you'd prefer to ignore my horrible face then that's fine also.

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Brad: "Morning baby girl, morning baby girl" he smiled, kissing you on the lips then kissing your stomach.

"mmm. Morning curly" you mumbled, opening your eyes to see his face only centimetres away from your own. "What do we have planned for today?" You asked, rubbing your eyes while you woke up fully.

"Nothing really, I thought we could maybe go shopping for baby stuff like clothes and pushchairs and stuff? If you want to of course" you mumbled as he rubbed his hands up and down your stomach.

"Mhm, that sounds good to me. But if I end up buying half of the shop then you only have yourself to bla-"

"Babe, am I feeling what I think I'm feeling?" He interrupted you with wide eyes.

"What, why, what do you think your feeling?" You asked with panic most likely evident in your eyes.

"Hold on, babe stand up and pull up your top" he instructed, standing up himself. Well, standing, jumping. Same thing.

Following his request you stood up from the bed and pulled your top up as he gently pulled you to stand next to the mirror. "It was. I knew it was. Baby girl look at that. That's our baby. Your bump is so cute angel look at it" he smiled, kneeling down to rest his hands on it and kiss it."

"I can't believe that I'm in love with a bump on my stomach but somehow I am" you spoke with tears welling in your eyes.

"Okay, now we really have to go shopping for this little one now that she's making a little appearance." He laughed, pulling your top down and going to get ready as you did the same though it took you both considerably longer as you kept going back to the mirror to admire your bump with Brad following shortly.

James: "I'm so fat" you groaned as you stood in front of the mirror attempting to pull your top over your ever growing bump.

"Babe you're not fat. You're pregnant with twins. That's not fat" he kissed you on the cheek as you sighed slightly.

"I know, but I just feel fat. I mean Usually when I look down I don't see a flat stomach but I don't usually see a lump. And I've been eating loads recently and I just feel fat, I'm sorry" you rambled which gave James plenty of time to walk over to you.

"Look at me, you are by no means fat. You never were and you never will be and you especially aren't fat now. You're pregnant. Preg-nant. And your baby bump is just growing and if you ask me that makes you even more beautiful than you already were which I didn't think was possible. I love you so much and I can't wait for our little boy and our baby girl to get here" he finished his mini pep talk with his hands resting on your bump.

"You're right, I suppose it'll just take a little bit of time for me to get used to it. Thank you James, I love you. And you're going to be an amazing dad."

"And you'll make an amazing mum."

Connor: "oh, okay. That was a lot more difficult that I thought." You mumbled when you finally managed to pick up a spoon you had dropped.

After your small victory you decided to watch a show that you'd recorded since Connors show should have finished by now. "Hey baby with baby" he laughed at his own 'joke' whereas you went for an eye roll with a warm smile to greet him. After the spoon incident you couldn't wait to sit down and catch your breathe really since it exhausted you.

Unfortunately that was also a challenge. It took around 5 attempts to actually sit on the sofa and getting into a comfortable position proved virtually impossible. However you sat your bump was either in the way or pressed against another body part uncomfortably.

"Connor help" you whined as you tried another position to sit in which was just as uncomfortable as the last.

"I was going to tell you to come to me but then I remembered the struggle you had, so I'll just come to you" he laughed nervously in case you didn't appreciate what he had just uttered. He sat next to you on the sofa and pulled you slightly so that you had your feet resting on the footstool and you were practically laying against him which allowed your bump to rest against his slightly, relieving the weight from you to a certain extent

"My little angel getting so big, it only feels like yesterday that you first started showing. I'm so excited to get to hold her and see her" he whispered, resting his hand on your swollen stomach.

"You're telling me" you smiled, laying your hand on the top of his.

Tristan: "Tristan. Come quickly. Look what I can do" you shouted from the kitchen. You heard footsteps coming closer from the living room and soon Tristan was stood in the doorway. "Look babe, this whole pregnancy thing could be the coolest thing ever" you beamed as he looked at you confused while you were holding a bowl of cereal in one hand and a spoon in the other.

"What are you going on about?" He laughed walking closer to you. "What did you want to show me?"

"This, look" you stood with your back bent the tiniest bit and placed the bowl of cereal on the top of your baby bump, taking a spoonful of cereal and eating it. "How damn cool is that? I want to be pregnant forever it's pretty convenient for some things like we'd probably never need tables."

"God I love you" he sighed, smiling and taking the bowl off of your stomach to kiss you and your bump or 'table'.