One Direction Preferences

Babies

Preference #3 Babies

Harry: You and Harry were at Lou’s place, taking care of Lux. You were in a daze, admiring Harry on how amazing he is with lux. “You’re gonna be a great dad.” You blurted out. He smiled at you and continued playing with Lux. On your drive back home, it was silent. “I’m glad,” he suddenly said, surprising you. You looked at him and said, “Why?” He smiled, his eyes still fixed on the road. “I’m glad you think I’m going to be a great father. It really means a lot because I want to be a great father for our children…hopefully.” You can see the slight blush on his cheeks and you smile. “You will be.”

Liam: You and Liam were at your sister’s place for brunch and your three year old niece immediately dragged you to the backyard with Liam trailing behind to show you their new puppy. You played with your niece and their dog for a while before your sister called you to help in the kitchen. You asked Liam to take care of (Y/N/N) for a while so he did. When you came back, you saw Liam sitting on the grass with your niece and you saw them talking happily. “When auntie (Y/N) and I get married and have a baby, we’re going to buy a puppy, too. Do you think our baby would like it?” You saw your niece nod excitedly. You then went outside and sat beside Liam and kissed his check. “Auntie (Y/N) would like it, too.”

Louis: When you gave birth, the moment Louis carried your daughter for the first time, you knew she was going to be a daddy’s girl. When you came home late from work, you heard Louis and your one-yr old daughter playing and giggling. When you went inside, you saw baby clothes all over the room. Louis immediately saw you and went to you, still carrying your baby. He kissed you and said, “Look at how beautiful (Y/D/N) is, mummy.” You kissed your baby and jokingly glared at Louis. “I can also see the room you’re about to clean later, daddy.”

Niall: You were baby-sitting Greg’s baby, and you and Niall were arguing if the baby looks like Greg or Denise, then Niall says “I want our baby to look like you, but I want him or her to have my eyes.” “Are my eyes that ugly?” He shakes his head and laughs. “Of course not, princess. It’s our best feature, and we want nothing but the best for our child.” “We’re not married yet, let alone pregnant with our first child. We’re not even sure if the baby’ll look what you think it would.” He just smiles knowingly. “I know. Doesn’t matter. I’m going to love our baby no matter what it looks like anyway.”

Zayn: You were at Eleanor’s baby shower and Zayn promised you he’d pick you up after the party. When he arrived, you were helping Eleanor pack the gifts and you asked Zayn to help you. He started picking up baby clothes and toys and was smiling to himself. He then picked up a pink dress and showed it to you. “I want one,” he said. “You want a pink dress?” You jokingly asked. He grinned at you and shook his head. “I want a baby.” Eleanor heard him and laughed. “I see you’ve finally caught the baby bug.” Zayn’s grin grew wider and he winked at you. “I guess I have.”