Y/S/N = your sons name
Y/D/N = your daughters name
Harry:
"Harry, can you change his diaper now?" You groan, exhausted. "But babe-" he starts, "Harry, please" you roll over to face him, "he needs his daddy too! He loves you, remember talking to him whilst he was in me?" You smile, "he remembers your voice" "ok babe, I will" he sits up, rubbing his eyes. "Wait..you weren't going to before?" "No, I was..I just wanted to hear what you wanted to say" he grins. Your baby then began crying harder. "Harry! Go!" You tap him a bit hard. He obeys and hops out of bed, skipping to the little boys room. He stops crying after about 3 minutes and you sigh in relief, getting up and going to his room, Harry is sitting in the rocking chair with your little boy in his big arms, singing softly.
Niall:
"He's hungry. You can tell" he chuckles, looking your son in the eyes. His piercing blue eyes looking down at your sons green/blue ones. "C'mon little man, it's daddy's turn to feed you!" Niall takes him out of your arms, "you should rest babe, you look beat." He smiles. You nod yawning, "ok, thank you hun" he kisses you head and walks to the kitchen. You turn the Telly down and lay on the couch, heating Niall talk to y/s/n. "Hey, y/s/n! Look at daddy! I've got food, somethin' you'll adore just like myself and mommy!" He chuckles. You smile and drift into that in and out of sleep stage. "Y/N..I'm sorry, but he won't take food from me" an embarrassed Niall looks down at you. You sit up and go to the kitchen. "Hey buddy! Daddy's gonna feed you, okay? Please eat!" You kiss his soft skinned forehead, smiling. Niall tries again and succeeds.
Liam:
Today is the day you get to take y/d/n home! "Here, ill carry her" Liam smiles, taking the baby carrier. You smile walking behind Liam and watching him walk to the car, with your little girl. He looks down at her every five seconds, it's adorable. "Y/N, will she be okay in the seat?" He asks, taking her out of the carrier. "Of course Liam. They wouldn't make an unsafe carseat for babies" you giggle, he nods and sets her down, buckling her in. "I don't want to hurt her" he says, gently finishing the last buckle. "Don't worry babe" you reassure him, hugging his waist tightly, after he closes the car door. "Y/n" he says, "yes?" "I love you. I'm so glad we have a family" he kisses your cheek and leads you to the passenger seat.
Zayn:
"She's perfect. Everything about her. She looks so much like you y/n" he smiles, looking down at his baby girl. "She's gonna need to have a bath after she wakes up, which should be soon." You start, "wanna help me bathe her, Zayn?" You look over at him. "Yes, yeah, of course!" He says. *30 minutes later* "bath time!" You smile, picking her up and bringing her to the bathroom. "Zayn, could you fill up the tub, while I get the bath seat thing, and make sure it's like..Luke warm, and ill get the shampoo" you order. He just nods. You set the seat in the now full tub and place your little girl in it. "Babe, you look nervous" you look at Zayn. "Well..I kind of am" he chuckles. "Don't be, your a great dad. You won't hurt her or do anything wrong." He nods, looking at you, then your daughter. Starting her bath.
Louis:
"Look at him! He's already holding his own head up! My little boy is definitely gonna be a strong, active one!" He smiles proudly. You laugh as Louis takes y/s/n in his arms. "He looks so tiny, he resembles you" you smile, admiring your two boys. "Well, I'm going to go change his diaper, he's due for it now, right? Well, either way I smell something funny" he smiles at your boy, poking his nose. He lays him down on the change table and begins unwrapping the diaper. "Babe, where's the wipes?" He looks at you. "They're right here" you sit up and grab the wipes off the tv stand, passing them to Louis. "Here, put this outfit on him, and wrap him in this blanket" you smile passing louis an outfit that says "Daddy Rocks!" And a blanket with soccer balls on it. Louis proudly nods and slips the outfit over him, then lays down the blanket, wrapping your son warming in the soccer/football blanket.
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HEY CRAZY MOFOS!
Wassssuppp?!
Sorry, I'm hyper..
Sorry about the preference too..it's not the best
I have a question..or two..or three..
-HOW, OR WHERE DID YOU FIND OUR IMAGINES?
-WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THEM?
-WHAT ARE YOU THINKING OF OUR NEW CO OWNER? I personally love her :3
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WAIT IM NOT DONE.
I have a little bit of a story to tell to you all about this day. September 8.
*may contain swear words..*
So, I came home from Sophie's today, and found out my step dad was in the hospital, why?
Because he was riding his motorcycle into town, and he got stung by a bee, yes, a bee.
We didnt know that he is highly allergic to them..
So, he kind of had a seizure on the side of the road,
NOT ONE PERSON WHO WAS DRIVING BY HIM STOPPED TO SEE IF HE WAS OK.
IF YOU SAW SOMEONE LAYING ON THE FUCKING GROUND, DYING, WOULD YOU STOP?
FUCKING SELFISH RICH PEOPLE. EVERYONE WHO LIVES AROUND HERE ARE FILTHY RICH AND DOMT GIVE A FLYIG CRAP OF ANYONE ELSE.
Lucky enough, he was conscious enough to dial 911
He couldn't breath, and his organs were collapsing.
He could've died if he didnt call 911.
Sorry about my language but it pissed me off, I felt really bad.
SECOND thing about September 8.
Today is my cousins birthday..
Sad thing is..he died when he was 7 months old.
He would've been 26 now..
We miss you Robbie, even though I wasn't born when you were, were a bit more than 10 years apart. I wish I could've met you.
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Well, that's what 09/08 is for me..
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OK IM DONE NOW ILY ALL!
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