One Direction Pregnancy Series **Completed**

35 ~ Delivery

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Harry ~ "Alright, do you want to stay in the water or move to the bedroom?" Jill asked, quickly washing her hands at the sink. Melody came running back in, towels and other tools in her arms.

The burning sensation was getting stronger, and completely unbearable. You felt your body stretching around her head. You put your hand below the water and felt between your legs, gasping when you felt a head of hair. "I can feel her head!"

"Oh, I guess we're staying in the tub. That was fast, you're crowning." Jill said, staying completely calm. You were only focused on getting this baby out of you and labor over with. You moved so your back was leaning against Harry's chest, and you could feel his heart beating faster.

"Push when you feel another contraction. As hard as you can." Jill said, plunging her gloved hands into the water. You separated your legs and Harry moved his hands to hold your knees apart. Melody took his position when you grabbed his hands in yours, tightly squeezing them. You began to feel a contraction spread over your body, and you began to push.

You screamed in pain, never having felt anything like what you were feeling now. You squeezed Harry's hands tighter, his knuckles beginning to turn white. "That was great, Y/N. Go again when you're ready."

"You're doing amazing, love." Harry whispered as you began to push again. He didn't mind that he could no longer feel his hands, or that you were bashing your head against his shoulder. What he was feeling was nothing compared to what you were going through.

"I can't do it anymore," you whined, so physically exhausted. You were too tired to push again.

"Hey, hey. You can do it. Just a few more pushes. You want to hold hat baby, don't you? Then you have to push. You can do it." Harry said, talking some sense into you. You suddenly felt a surge of energy that overpowered the pain and exhaustion, and you pushed again, screaming in pain.

You ended your push when you felt the baby slip out a bit suddenly. "Oh, we have a head." Jill exclaimed.

"Wow, she's beautiful." Harry said, looking down.

"Another push for the shoulders, now. Good, good." Jill grasped the baby, turning her body to fit her shoulders out. You pushed one last time, and Jill moved her hands. You instinctively reached down to grab your baby, pushing her the rest of the way out before bringing her to the surface of the water. You lifted her and held her to your chest. All your pain and suffering was suddenly forgotten as you held your beautiful girl on your bare chest.

"She's beautiful," you whispered, not taking your eyes of her little blue face. Her skin began to pink up, and a loud cry filled the room.

"Hi, Cordelia. Welcome, baby." Harry cooed, running a finger over her cheek.

Cordelia Anne Styles born on 22 February, 8 pounds 4 ounces 

Niall ~ "Oh, fûck! Niall!" You screamed, the contractions so extreme that you could barely take it. The epidural had worn off, and now that baby number one was crowning, it was too late for more. You were going to have to do this the natural way.

"It's okay, babe. You're doing so well," Niall said, pushing sweaty hairs from your forehead. You screamed again, squeezing Denise's hand as tight as you could.