Pregnancy Series

#21 While he is away (your pov) (Part 2)

Sorry for not posting lately and thank you for being patient.. Hope you enjoy reading this part. Feedback is always welcome. xx

LIAM:

"Please mummy needs to sleep," I whispered, tears filling my eyes, "and so do you little one." I whimpered again as the baby moved around. I looked at the clock beside the bed; 1:54am. I signed in frustration. I couldn't get comfortable and fall asleep. I decided to call Liam and after three rings, he answered sleepily. "Sweetheart, Y/N," he worried, "Is everything ok? It's almost 2am there, what's wrong?" The tears I can managed to stop earlier, starting falling down my cheeks. "I just… I can't sleep. The baby keeps kicking me and my back hurts, I can't get comfortable," I sobbed making Liam sigh. I could imagine his sad expression. "And I miss you," I added. "Shh love, take a few deep breaths for me," he said softly. I did as he said, wanting nothing more than him to hold me right now. "That's my girl. I'll be home soon," he paused as I sniffed, "I know what will help you. Open the top draw next to the wardrobe." I slowly got out of bed and followed his instructions. I sobbed when I saw one of his old plaid shirts from when we dated. I slid it on and climbed back into bed. "Li, I love you," I whispered, snuggling into his shirt, "and so does baby." I smiled as I felt the baby settle down. "I love you both so much," he said sadly and begun to sing softly, "You are my sunshine, my only sunshine."

LOUIS:

"Jay, thank you for coming with me. I really appreciate it," I said as we waited for the doctor to call my name. "It's no problem love. I'm so excited to see my grandson," Jay said happily. My smile fell as I thought about Louis and how much I wanted him here with me. Jay must have noticed my mood change because she put her hand on my knee comforting, "Don't worry daring, I know Louis wishes he was here with you. But you're not alone, I'm here." I opened my mouth to speak, but my name was called. Jay took my hand as we followed the nurse into the room. "Hello Mrs Tomlinson, how are you feeling today?" the doctor asked. "Getting tired and sore easily, but other than that, I'm good," I explained, laying down on the small bed. Jay sat in the chair beside me and gently rubbed my arm. "Let's have a look," she said, putting the gel on my stomach, making me wiggle a little. I looked up at Jay, who was watching the screen waiting to see our little boy. The doctor moved the wand around my bump, stopping when she found a good angle of the baby. "You can him pretty clearly now. He is growing really well," she said. I looked up and smiled, "he's so much bigger than last time." "Can I have a picture?" you asked happily. "And one for me," Jay added, not taking her eyes off the screen.

NIALL:

"Thanks for coming over today Perrie and El," I paused, "I know Niall asked you both to look after me while he was away, but I'm fine really." Eleanor nodded and smiled at me, "we know you are. He is only worried about you. He doesn't want anything to happen to you while he isn't here." "It's not a bad thing. I loved when we have days like this. Just us girls," I replied. "Watching movies and eating lots of food," Perrie added. Just then an ad about the boy's next album appeared on the tv. The three of us begun singing to the song that played in the background. I giggled but suddenly stopped when I felt one of the twins move. Eleanor and Perrie stopped and looked at me worriedly. "Y/N, what's wrong?" Perrie asked. "Feel. Here," I whispered as I grabbed her hand and placed it on the side of my baby bump. Her face lit up as she felt the baby kick against her hand. "Active little girl," she said amazed. I looked at Eleanor just as I felt a kick to my ribs. "El, feel," I said, placing her hand over the spot of my little boy's movements. "They really like the boys singing," El said, rubbing my stomach lightly. "Or their aunties voices," I said, watching their smiles grow. Although the twins weren't even here yet, everyone already loved them so much and would do anything for them.

HARRY:

"What about this one honey?" Anne asked, holding up a dress. "It's beautiful," I replied, feeling the soft fabric. "Ohhh I like it, and this one," Gemma said, showing me another. I giggled, taking them both and walking to the dressing room. Since today was a sunny day, we decided on a girls day; shopping and spoiling ourselves; the first stop, a cute maternity store. "What do you think?" I said, walking out and twirling in a circle. "Gorgeous," Anne said. I blushed and smoothed the fabric over my rounded stomach. "I love it," Gemma added, "try the another one on as well." I nodded and returned to the dressing room. As I zipped up the dress, I smiled to myself. 'Harry would love this one,' I thought to myself. I walked out and their faces lit up like mine. "You are totally getting that one," Gemma laughed, earning a nod from Anne. I took off the dresses and meet the girls at the counter. "Thank you for today," I said as I paid. "It's been wonderful love," Anne replied, kissing my cheek. As we walked out the store, something caught my eye, making me stop; a little white bunny. "It's so adorable," I whispered, touching the stuffed animal. Gemma and Anne walked towards me and smiled. "I think Spencer will love it," Anne commented, "she will probably end up carrying it around everywhere with her."

ZAYN:

"I remember having ultrasounds when I was pregnant with you. It's so exciting to see your little baby," my mum said happily, looking around the small room, "and now you're becoming a mother." I smiled and looked down at my rounded stomach; although I had heard the heartbeat and felt the baby move, it was amazing to think that there was a baby growing in there. "How are you feeling honey?" she continued, standing beside the bed I was laying on waiting for the doctor to return. "Good, I'm good, just missing Zayn," I replied. She gently pushed my hair off my face, "I'm so proud of you sweetheart." I felt my eyes fill with tears, but I blinked them away as the door opened. "Ready to see your baby, Mrs Malik?" she asked sweetly. I nodded and rolled up my top, revealing the growing bump. My mum took my hand in both of hers, giving it a light squeeze. "It may be a little cold at first," she explained. I jumped a little at the coldness of the gel, making my mum giggle. As she moved the wand over my stomach, I watched the screen closely. "Oh my, there they are," my mum whispered, "It's so small." I looked at her, my smile grew; she was so happy to see her first grandchild. She looked down at me, tears in her eyes. "Thank you," she whispered, kissing my forehead, "for giving me a grandchild. baby's perfect."