Harry:
"Harry, let's go!" You shout careful to not fall down the stairs.
"I need to get some stuff hold on!"
"I thought we already packed everything! Come on and get your ass in the car! This is your one shot Harry I mean it!" The stress was getting to you as you realized that this was the day that you were going to give birth to your first child with Harry. You have both been together for at least 6 years and finally decided to have a baby.
"Love, you don't mean that! Trust me, everything is going to be alright." Harry reassured you, but were still nervous.
"Just get your ass in the car! We will talk about this later!" You spat.
"Well then... She's just having her moods. It's not you." He kept repeating to himself.
By the time you got to the hospital, your contractions have gotten worse. Harry helped you get inside and then finally got you a room. The doctor came in and told you that it was almost time.
"I'm not ready! I can't have this baby... I don't have the strength, Harry--" Harry cut you off.
"Love, you can do this. I believe in you, but you have to believe in yourself first. Do this for us. For Darcy?" He asked.
"Yes babe, but-- AAAGGHH!!" You suddenly got the most awful pain through your lower body.
"Push love, you have to push now!" Harry said squeezing your hand.
A while later (i don't know how long birth is? Don't judge;P) you gave birth to the most beautiful little girl. She was small but chubby. You always loved chubby babies so it was more than love at first sight.
"She's... Perfect..." Harry whispered.
"She's mine... Ours! Sorry." You joked. Harry laughed and gave you a sweet kiss.
"What is her name?" The doctor said.
"Darcy Anne Styles." You sand Harry said at the same time.
"I love you Y/N." Harry smiled.
"I love you to Harry."
Niall:
"Niall, get up..." You woke.
"I'll hold your hair..." Niall replied getting up and going to the bathroom leaving you in the bed.
"That's not what I meant Niall. Get the bags." You mumbled getting up and getting ready.
"Shit... Y/N, where's the towel?" Niall asked as soon as he grabbed the bags.
"I don't know! I thought you had it--" you got cut off by a piercing pain in your stomach. Clutching your stomach, you slowly made your way to the ground, crying out in pain.
"Y/N? Damn! Are you okay babe?" Niall shouted, scaring you as he pulled you off the ground, carrying you to the car.
"Oh my GOD! Niall don't leave please!" You cried.
"Love I will be right next to you, don't worry."
A few minutes later you were pulling up to the hospital and the contractions were about five minutes apart. That gave you about 4 minutes to be able to get to your room and be changed before the next contraction came. But the time had another idea.
"It's getting closer together Niall! I'm gonna die!" You said dramatically.
"You're not gonna die." Niall laughed.
"Maybe! Here it comes!" You screamed and immediately a group of nurses came running out the door.
"What's wrong?!" One nurse said.
"I'm-- AAAGHHH!"
"She's in labour!" Niall finished for you. The nurses grabbed a gurney and brought you to the delivery room.
Later on you gave birth to a gorgeous baby boy. You and Niall have been contemplating about what names to name him, but nothing stood out.
"How about Clayton? Or Trevor?" Niall suggested.
"I actually like the name Trevor! What about Trevor Allen?"
"Perfect babe." He kissed your head and grabbed onto Trevor's little finger.
Louis:
"Louis! Louuuisss!" I didn't blame him for taking his time getting to me. I've been quite the brat for the past couple of days. I've had horrible back aches, my feet hurt, and so did my boobs. But now was the time. I started having contractions and he needed to get me to the hospital ASAP.
"I'll be there in a moment love. I just need to grab you some clothes." He came in with my bag and came over to help me. I would've forgotten all about that damn bag. Good thing I had him here with me. We got to the hospital and Louis made sure I got right into a room. He sat down on the chair next to me wiping the sweat off my forehead. My contractions got so unbearable I even started to cry.
"Don't cry babe, they'll be able to give you medicine soon." He wiped the tears off my cheeks. It was nice to see a calmer side of Louis. The epidural came and some of the pain eased.
"Mrs. Tomlinson you're at 9 cm. You should be able to start pushing soon." I felt a rush of adrenaline surge through my veins. When the time came to push I was more than ready. Louis got to help with the delivery and was pleased that I just gave birth to a little boy.
"Tommy!"
"Uh no. If you think we're naming our child Tommy Tomlinson then you must be out of your mind."
"Fine" He huffed bringing our newborn son to me in his arms.
"What do you want to name him?" I pondered for a moment. "Hunter. Hunter Scott."
"Not bad. I actually like it. Hunter Scott it is!" I could tell that Louis was more than ready to be a father.
Liam:
"Babe, is this good enough?" Liam asked you getting you some spaghetti.
"That's perfect. Thank you!" You replied as you sat down.
"Here you go my special girl. And my special boy." He said pointing to your stomach. You originally wanted the sex to be a surprise, but you wanted to know so you could get the things you need.
"So, you have two weeks left, right?" He asked you.
"Yep! I can't wait until he's out!" You cheered.
"Ooohh, wow. That was something." You say as you get up.
"What? What happened babe?" Liam jumped up.
"I-I don't know. Oh god." You look down to a puddle of water below you. Soaking your dress.
"Babe, calm down. It's going to be aright. Just breathe." Liam says as he runs upstairs and gets the bags.
"Liam, call my parents." You say and start walking to the car. On the way to the hospital, Liam was rubbing your hand to keep you relaxed. He even sang to you.
"Okay, go sit down, while I get the room." Liam said and guided you to the waiting room..
"Uhh, no I'm going with you."
"Fine. But let me do the talking."
"Excuse me, I need a room, now!" You say to the receptionist.
"Ma'am, you have to sign in and wait." She replied.
"No! I need a room now! I swear, can make your life a living hell ma'am, and you do NOT want that to happen. Just give me my room now, or I will have my baby on your floor." A contraction came tat moment. You screamed in pain.
"ookay, I will get you a room ma'am, d-don't worry." she hustled to her computer. You and Liam got to your room before another contraction came.
"It's time, Y/N." The doctor said.
"Push baby." Liam grabbed your hand. Out came a beautiful baby boy.
"He's beautiful." You gasped.
"He's ours." Liam smiled.
"What's his name?" the doctor asked.
"Logan, Logan Reece Payne." You agree with Liam.
Zayn:
"Happy Birthday Y/N!" Zayn sang as he carried in a cake.
"Oh geez! I already have a gift on the way Zayn!" You laugh at how small the cake is. It's like those cakes you get for toddlers.
"Well, this is to make up for the torture our gift has been giving you!" He laughed. You got up and gave him a quick kiss.
"Uhhh, Y/N. You just peed on me." Zayn backed away, noticing the wetness on his pants, your eyes get wide.
"Zayn, my w-water just br-broke."
"I'll go call your parents and get the bags. Don' freak, just breathe!"
"Zayn, I'm freaking!" You start breathing heavy.
"It's okay! Lets just go!" It took you about 10 minutes to get to the hospital. Zayn got you your room. The doctor came in.
"You can start pushing now Y/N." He said.
"You can do it love." About 20 minutes later, out came a beautiful baby girl.
"Gabriel Lynn Malik." You say to Zayn.
"Perfect." He kisses her tiny head.
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A/N:
I WROTE ALL OF THESE! AND MY COMPUTER IS STUPID I HATE IT!
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