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Liam: You held your three year old daughter, Abigail, on your hip as you waved Liam off at the airport. Her dad had done a runner when you found out you were pregnant, Eleanor was your best friend and birth partner and she set you and Liam up. Liam was like a dad to Abigail and the boys were like her uncles. Eleanor and Perrie were stood by your side. Louis and Eleanor kissed for the tenth time. Liam kissed your forehead then kissed Abigail's. "Why are you leaving again daddy?" She asked sniffling. Liam's eyes lit up when she called him daddy for the first time. "Aw baby." You said. "I have to go away to work with your uncles to sing for thousands of girls." Liam said. "Why can't you stay home and sing for me and mommy?" She asked. "I will when I get back sweetie." He said. "I'll miss you daddy." She said shuffling out your arms as Liam picked her up. "I'll miss you too babygirl." He said. "I want one Lou." Eleanor said. "Woah. When I'm not on tour so often." Louis said. "Oh. Little bit too late for that." El said. Niall and Harry appeared. "OMG." They said. "We're uncles." They said jumping about. Liam handed you Abigail back as they were called to board the plane. They walked away waving.
Louis: Tommy, Louis' five year old son, was running riot around the store. "Tommy stop running around." Louis said picking him up. "Like father like son." You said. "Funny." Louis said. "Daddy what's that? Can we buy it? Oh what about that? Why does that man have no hair? Can I ask him why? Daddy I'm hungry. Can we get some sweeties? Please please." Tommy said quickly. "Tommy be quiet." Louis said. "Y/N I'm gonna go get some condoms wait with him." Louis said handing you Tommy. He walked off. "Can get sweets mommy?" He asked then covered his mouth. "I mean Y/N." Louis appered smiling at you two. "No Tommy it's okay you can call Y/N mommy just not around your mom." Louis said. "Can I then mommy?" He asked. "Yes Tommy." You said.
Niall: "Yeh your my little baby boy yes you are huh bud?" Niall said cooing at his one year old son, Luke. You smiled as he played with the brown haired, blue eyed boy. His phone buzzed and he groaned. "What's wrong babe?" You asked. "I need to go help Josh with something. Will you be alright with Luke?" He asked picking Luke up. "Er er okay." You said hesitantly. You had never had a little brother or sister or younger cousins. The youngest you'd looked after is 19 and that was Harry and Niall. He gave you Luke and left his apartment. He immediatly started crying. You tried to calm him down for ages. You thought you could go to Louis and Harry's apartment down the hall and get some help from Louis. You grabbed his diaper bag and went down the hall to their flat. Eleanor answered. "Hey babe." She said. "Can I get some help from Lou?" You asked. "He just left for the shop. What's wrong?" She said. "Luke has been crying ever since Niall left for Josh's five minutes ago." You said. Harry overheard and took his nephew off you. "Hey Lu uncle Hazza's here." Harry said Luke immediatly stopped crying and played with his hair. After awhile of Harry and Luke playing Luke got bored. "Momma." He said opening his arms towards you. Eleanor awed him as you picked him up. "Let's go back to daddy." You said. You went back to Niall's apartment and seconds later he walked in. "Hey Ni guess what Luke said." You said. "What? He can't talk yet." Niall said. "He said his first word." You smiled. "What was it?" Niall asked excitedly. "Momma." Luke said again. A huge smile grew on Niall's face. "He must love you then." He said. "But I love you WAY more." He added. You giggled at your boyfriend of 9 months.
Harry: Darcy loved you so much that she wouldn't even spend time with Harry if you were around. You opened the door to Harry and Louis' flat chatting with Eleanor after a double date. You opened the door to see Darcy, Liam and Niall watching a random film. You all walk into the living room. "Oh hey." Liam says. "Mommy!" Darcy screamed hugging your leg. Everyone's jaws dropped or eyes widened. "Darcy I'm not your mom-" "No babe you are Taylor doesn't have anything to do with her so you are." Harry whispered.
Zayn: "Zaynie wook i drew a pictuah for yew" Kayla squealed holding up her picture for Zayn. Kayla is my two year old daughter. Her dad is no longer part of our life but that was his choice. He still sends me child support but he wants nothing to do with Kayla and that breaks my heart. I know she loved him and I’m sure she still does but the topic of her father isn;t something we talk about alot. Kayla is so young i dont think she realizes the actual situation. Zayn and i have been dating for 9 months. Hes great with Kayla. "Thats so good baby girl" Zayn said taking it from her and picking her up. "How bout you hang it up for me?" He asked getting a piece of tape and walking over to the fireplace. "Hang it right up there" Zayn said pointing to the middle of the wall. "i is so good at makin pictuahs" kayla giggled while clapping. "Yes, you are Kay" he said chuckling before kissing her cheek. "I draw anotha pictuah wit yew?" Kayla asked zayn cutely. "Sure we can draw a picture" Zayn said before sitting down at the kitchen table with Kay in his lap. "We coloa this pictuah" Kayla said opeing up her coloring book to a picture of puppies. They sat at the table coloring for a while before i walkde in taking a seat across from them. "Momma wook we colorin this pictuah" SHe said excitedly pointing to the page she was coloring. "It looks beautiful" i said smiling at the two of them. Once this finished coloring the picture Kayla gave it to me. "We make for yew momma" she said giving me the picture. "Thanks guys it perfect i said walking over and giving them both a kiss on the cheek. "Momma?" Kayla asked getting my attenion. "Yeah sweetie?" "Why i call him Zaynie not dadda?" Kayla said which was a lot confusing but then i understood. She thought Zayn was her dad and couldn’t understand why i she had to call him by his first name. "Oh baby, it’s because Zayn uh isn’t…He isn’t your real dad" i said sadly. "But we wive here, My fwriends momma and daddas wive togetha you and Zaynie wive togehta" She explained. "that doesn’t make him your dad honey" i explained. "But that doesnt mean i love you anyless Kay" Zayn explained but she was tearing up. "but i wan ya to be my daddy" she cried and Zayn hugged her. "can yew be my dadda?" "I’m afraid it doesnt work that way hun" he said stroking her hair. "but i still love you! Even though I’m not really you daddy” “I pretend you dada?” Kayla asked understanding Zayn couldn’t be her actual dad. “Sure thing Sweetie” He said smiling and kissing her cheek. “Yeah I wuv dada and momma” Kayla said sniffling a little bit. “We love you too” we said kissing both her cheeks at the same time. “Thank you Zayn I love you” I said kissing his lips. “I love you too” he said kissing me again. “I love both my girls” He said pulling us into a group hug. “Dadda you squishin me” Kayla said giggling which made us both burst out into giggles
