One Direction & 5SOS Preferences & Imagines

One Direction Preference #72-Pregnancy Series-Your 8 Week Appointment

2 months along

Louis-"I want the baby to be born July fourth." you said.  

"Why?" asked Louis.

"You know how awesome our baby's birthday party would be every year? Camping, a barbecue, fireworks...it would be awesome." you said.

"Sounds like you would celebrate more than our kid," chuckled Louis. You giggled, sticking your tongue out at him. Your obg/yn walked into the room, giving you and Louis a smile.

"How are we today?" she asked, sitting down in the chair.

"Good," you replied.

"So, I'm guessing you guys would like to know when your little one should be expected to arrive?" she winked. You laughed.

"We can't wait to know." you said.

"Well, by the looks of it, your little one will be due on...July second," your obg/yn smiled. You smiled, looking up at Louis.

"So close," he chuckled.

Liam-"Do you wanna be in here when she does all the tests?" you asked. Liam nodded.

"Of course I want to be. Unless, you don't want me to be." said Liam. You shook your head.

"No, it's fine," you said quietly. Your obg/yn walked in, shaking both yours and Liam's hand.

"Okay, so the first test we are going to do is a pelvic exam. I'm gonna need you to put your feet in the stirrups, please," she smiled, and you did.

"Okay, so everything on the outside looks fine." You looked up at Liam, and giggled when you saw that he was blushing.

"The speculum is going to feel a little cold when I put it in," warned your obg/yn, and you nodded, muttering an "okay."

"Alright, almost done. The last test, I'm just going to stick two fingers inside, and then gently press on your lower stomach." You bit the inside of your bottom lip, feeling some pressure as your obg/yn pressed down.

"Okay, we are done. See you at your twelve week appointment, Y/N," your obg/yn smiled.

Niall-"You nervous?" asked Niall.

"A little. I mean, my mom got gestational diabetes with me, so it runs in the family." you said.

"Good morning Y/N and Niall," said your obg/yn, walking into the room. You have her a smile.

"Now, today we are testing to see if you have gestational diabetes. You haven't had anything to drink or eat in the last eight hours, right?"

"Right," you nodded.

"Good. I am going to have you drink eight ounces of this glucose solution, which has about three point five ounces of sugar. After three hours we'll have your blood drawn and see if the test has came back positive or negative." Your obg/yn gave you the little cup with the solution in it and you downed the solution.

*Three Hours Later.*

"You're not scared of blood or needles, right?" asked the lady, wiping your arm with an alcohol wipe.

"No, I'm not." you said. You watched as the needle entered your vein, and the blood filled the syringe.

"Test results should be back in about twenty minutes." You and Niall walked back to your room.

"I am so hungry," you said sitting down on the table.

"Nando's for lunch after this?" asked Niall, and you nodded.

Your obg/yn came back in holding a sheet of paper.

"Your lab results have came back, Y/N, and it shows that you do not have gestational diabetes." you looked up at Niall, both you sighing a sigh of relief.

"Nando's here we come," smiled Niall once you were changed.

Harry-"Did you write your questions down?" asked Harry. You shook your head.

"No, I have them remembered in my head," you smirked, and Harry chuckled, shaking his head.

"Hello Mr. and Mrs. Styles," your obg/yn said, sitting down in the chair next to you.

"Ask away with any questions that have been pestering you," she smiled.

"When should we come to the hospital when I go into labor?" you asked.

"When your contractions become forty five to sixty seconds, and are three to four minutes apart."

"Can I get an epidural right when I get to the hospital?"

"Yes, you'll be asked if you want one. Are you planning on not have a natural labor?"

"I'm not sure yet."

"Any other questions?" you looked up at Harry.

"I don't have any." said Harry.

"Well, then you two are free to go. It was great meeting you two," your obg/yn smiled.

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~Brooke