One direction imagines

Zayn "labor of 1st child"(written for @RockyLynchsWife!)

Written by meganstyles00 written for @rockylynchswife !

"Mom, Dad. We have something to tell you. We are having a baby." They both smile and start to cry. "How far along are you?" My mom asks. "About 2 months." They congratulate us and talk about what the next 7 months will be like.

*7 months later*
"Hey Zayn can you bring me a pillow to lay on? My back hurts." I complain. I felt bad for asking so much of him the last few days. But after all he was the one that make this happen. I am so happy we are having a baby. We have been trying for 2 years now. And now its finally happened. I can't believe that it's almost time for the baby. "Here you go." He hands me the pillow and tries to help me get comfortable on the couch. I didn't feel like walking up the stairs tonight. I was hurting to bad. I get situated on the couch and already feel myself dozing off. Zayn lays on the recliner to watch tv.

~Hours later~
"Zayn!" I scream. "He comes rushing down the stairs. "Either I just peed on myself or my water broke." We had been discussing what we would do when this time came. But apparently Zayn forgot it all then. The plan was to first not panic. And he looks as pail as a ghost. I think he might faint. And second was to just grab the bag and go to the hospital. "Zayn." I get his attention. "Can you get the bag please?" I ask. I get off the couch and waddle to the front door to get my shoes. I scream in pain and Zayn runs down the stairs, "Are you okay?" He asks me. "Yes. Just get the bag." He grabs the bag and helps me to the car.

We arrive at the hospital. The contractions get closer together. He rushes in and gets a wheelchair for me. He tells the nurses the baby is coming. She pages another nurse that takes me back to a room. I take off my jacket and sit on the bed. "How far apart are the contractions ma'am?" The blonde nurse asks. "Um about 3 minutes." She gasps and gets the doctor. They get me in a hospital gown and I lay on down on the bed. "We need to check and see how far along you are dilated. Okay?" The nice doctor says. I agree. He checks me and tells me that I am dilated to 8.

He puts the epidural in. They give me about 30 minutes and checks me again. I was in much more pain now. He checks again to see if I've dilated anymore. and I was all the way at 10. It was time to start. Zayn puts on a white outfit and a hair cap. It was the funniest sight to see. They put my legs in the little cuff things and the doctor puts his gloves on. "Okay, its time to push. Now give me a strong push." I start to push and I feel excruciating pain rush through my whole body. I start sweating and grab Zayn's hand. I squeeze his hand to where I thought it would break off. "Come on Casie, you have got this baby." He tells me, while wiping the sweat off my face. I start to blackout.

The next thing I know a baby is being laid on my chest. I smile. I look at Zayn. "Its a girl." The nurse says. I start to think of names. "Ella.." I tell Zayn. "Ella Grace?" He asks. I nod in agreement. "Ella Grace Malik." The doctors leave and let us have time with our baby girl. "She is beautiful, just like her mother." Zayn admits. He kisses her forhead then mine. He pulls out his phone. "What are you doing?" I laugh. "Capturing this perfect moment, with our perfect family."