One direction imagines

Niall " birth of our daughter "

Written by aestheticjj written for me !

Ali;

"Niall!" I called urgently.

a few seconds after I hear his quickened footsteps coming towards the living room where I had been watching a movie.

"what is it, babe? is everything okay?" Niall asks, worry showing in his eyes.

"just fine, baby. it's just...the baby is kind of on its way." I say, nonchalantly when I'm actually freaking out on my own.

as I've come to find out, I'm a bit sassy and sarcastic when I'm either in pain or worried.

"oh...oh! let's get you in the car. I'll grab the hospital bag in a moment."

I force a nod and motion for him to help me up. he gets the hint and walks over to the couch, picking me up bridal style instead of just pulling me up.

this is just one example of why I love my husband. instead of letting me do things for myself, he takes it into his own hands to do it.

he carries me out to the car and places me in the passenger seat. he then proceeds to buckle me before running back into the house to grab my hospital bag.

I pull out my phone from my sweat pants pocket and call my best friend.

"hello?"

"hey holly! what are you doing?"

"not much, why?"

"well, my baby is coming..."

with that she tells me that she'll meet me at the hospital before hanging up.

I then call my parents and niall's parents as well as the guys of one direction. they all want to be there when Niall and I have our first baby.

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"gahhhhhh!" I scream, clenching my teeth and griping the sheets.

"breath, princess. the baby is almost here." Niall coos in my ear as he strokes my hair.

I had been having contractions for the past hour but in the past 10 minutes they kept getting closer in proximity.

"ugh, Niall. this hurts so much." I cry.

he hums in response and catches my lips in a gentle kiss.

"I know, princess. I know. just breath. our little princess will be here soon enough." Niall says, stroking my hair again before kissing my forehead.

"your contractions are getting much closer together, yes?" my doctor asks.

"ye-ahhhhh." I hiss as another contraction hits me.

"okay, let me just check to see. I'm sure the baby is due any minute now."

"I hope. Niall can I please hold your hand?" I ask as tears stream down my face from the previous pain.

"of course, princess. squeeze as hard as you need to." he encourages, kissing my forehead.

I smile and grimace as another contraction hits and another one with worse pain follows right after.

"okay. you're almost ready to start pushing, darling. are you okay?" the doctor asks.

"no. I'm not ready for this."

"you will be. everything will turn out fine."

I nod and clench my teeth together as another contraction hits.