One Direction Preferences

#71- Mother's Day (His POV)

Louis: "Be quiet you don't want to wake mom up too, we only want to wake up dad." I heard someone whisper, then a couple of giggles. I turned over onto my side and opened my eye slowly to see my three children standing in front of me very closely. "What do you guys want?" I mumbled to myself, "We want help. It's Mother's Day today. We wanted to make breakfast for mommy" my daughter Autumn spoke in what she thought was a quiet voice." My eyes widened, and then went back to normal size before I sighed and nodded my head yes. They all cheered, which ended up waking my wife Y/N. She rolled over and sat up a little so she could see our kids all crowded around on my side of the bed. "What's up kiddos?" "Oh no we woke mommy" Charlie gasped out loud. Y/N and I laughed at her lightly before I kissed Charlie's head. "You guys head downstairs and I'll be there real soon, mommy will have to wait here and go back to sleep." All three of my kids nodded their heads excitedly and raced out the door. I chuckled to myself and rolled over to face Y/N; I pulled her for a kiss and let my hands wander down to her lower area. She groaned and threw her head back, "now don't kill me, but that's a reminder for what will happen later mamma. I have to go help our kids with their Mother's Day gift." Y/N's eyes snapped open and she glared at me hard and I laughed loudly as I jogged down the stairs to the kitchen where my kids were waiting for me.

Liam: I quickly silenced my alarm and glanced at my wife Y/N to see she hasn't budged. I smiled to myself and quietly got up and out of bed; I quickly threw on a random pair of shorts and shirt. I then grabbed a pair of socks, and my sneakers before I rushed out the bedroom door and made my downstairs. I put my socks on and then my shoes, I then tied them and grabbed my car keys and phone and quickly made my way out the door. I jumped in my car and drove as fast as I could to Baby's R US. I walked in and went to the return counter where I scheduled to pick up the dresser, and the changing table that Y/N wanted really bad for when she gives birth to our baby in a couple months. When I offered to buy these earlier when we were looking she refused because she said that it was crazy expensive due to the amount of accents she wanted on both of them. But I ignored her and ordered them without her knowing someone how for a Mother's Day gift, even though we technically aren't parents exactly yet. I put both boxes in the cart and I pushed them out to the car, once they were both in the car I got in and quickly drove back to the house. I carried both of the items into the living room at the same time Y/N just got to the bottom of the stairs. She saw what I was carrying and started crying lightly with a huge smile on her face. I gently placed the boxes down and walked over to her; I rubbed her belly and kissed her lips softly. "Happy Mother's Day baby girl!" I said.

Harry: "But dad, I want to go" my son said sternly to me, I turned around and glared at him hard. "I don't really care about what you want right now, you are old enough to know that this day is for your mother, now grow up and act like you're enjoying it or else." I threatened him, he groaned and said "fine, but can I bring my girlfriend to dinner, her mom died, and I thought I would spend it with her, but maybe mom and you will make it a little better." I looked over at my son to see that he was staring awkwardly at his fingers, I sighed and said "go ask your mother real quick, and depending on her answer you may go pick her up." He smiled big and quickly ran up the stairs as fast as he could. I soon heard my wife squeal, and soon my son was running down the stairs and out the front door with a huge smile on his face. I chuckled to myself and walked up the stairs into my room where Y/N was sitting at her makeup vanity putting some on. I stood behind her and wrapped my arms around her neck and allowed my chin to rest on the top of her head. "I never knew Chris had a girlfriend, I'm so happy she'll be joining us at dinner later. Thank you for planning this as well. This sounds great, I'm so happy. All my kids are going to be in one place, and a possible daughter-in-law. I love you Hazza! Thank you so much" Y/N said really quickly. I laughed and kissed her head, "anytime love, you deserve it, you were the best mother ever to our children."

Niall: "Well I don't know how to cook very well, but we can try kids, alright?" My children happily cheered and both got started on making the toast, while I was assigned to making the eggs and bacon. Not to hard I thought in mind. I soon became distracted when I heard my kids arguing over Jam or butter on the pieces of toast. I chuckled to myself and opened both containers for them, "use both kids, mum will love it." They both nodded and began spreading. I turned around to see that my eggs were almost burnt. I cursed to myself and threw that in food disposal by the sink; I turned it on and then turned it off before I restarted another bath of eggs. I then checked on the bacon to see that it was perfect, so I just kept flipping them and the checked on the eggs. I was making scrambled, that kind of was Y/N's favorite. "I'm done" I cheered to my kids as I put the bacon and eggs on a plate, and left a space for the toast. "Daddy, here's the toast" Hunter said as she placed it on the plate. I then grabbed a tray with handles and put the plate on, along with wipes and a napkin. I held the cup that held a glass of milk because I didn't trust my kids holding a tray with a cup on it. I opened my bedroom door to see Y/N just waking up. She smiled at me and then smiled even wider when she saw her kids. "Happy Mother's Day Mama!" my kids yelled as they made their way towards her. I smiled and kissed Y/N's forehead as she began eating the food, and sharing it with all of us.

Zayn: You awoke to sunlight flooding in through a crack in the curtains. You rolled over and saw that the alarm clock read 11:03. You immediately got out of bed, you felt awful for leaving Zayn to look after the two kids while you were having yourself a lie in. You quickly slid on one of Zayn's t-shirts and a pair of shorts and made your way downstairs. You made your way into the kitchen and were met with your two toddlers sitting on the counter in piles of flour and Zayn who stood next to them messily whipping up pancake batter. Your attempt to stay quiet and watch the scene in front of you was un-succesful as you laughed at Zayn's attempt to 'cook'. He never was one with cooking and you knew that whenever he tried, it was always in attempt to do something thoughtful. "There's my sleeping beauty! Happy Mother's Day, love!", Zayn pulled you in for a long kiss before offering you a cup of tea. "Mummy!" both Candy and Bailey chirped, "We helped daddy!" they clapped at their effort and you smiled. "You did!? It looks yummy!" "I uh..tried to make pancakes but I'm not really sure how they're going to taste..we can always go somewhere if you'd like? I just want today to be perfect for you." "It's alright Zayn! Everything look perfect, and there's nothing I want more than to enjoy a home cooked breakfast with my wonderful family."