One Direction Preferences

94-Going Into Labor

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Louis: You laid on the examination table as Louis stood behind you, rubbing your shoulders gently. "Well...we've got good news and bad news." The doctors says suddenly. You heart jumped into your throat and you immediately started to panic. "Good news is that you're dilated to a four, so we're going to admit you to the hospital." She grins. "Bad news is we're not packed yet." Louis finishes for her. "Exactly. So, I'm going to call the front desk and get you up to your room." She smiles before leaving. "Alright, I'll go home and grab the bags and I'll pack my bag, okay?" He says, kissing your temple. "We're actually having our babies..." You mumble, hugging him tightly. "It's finally time." He grins. 

Niall: "So today's the day." Niall grins as he hops around. You nod with a nervous smile. You were being induced today since your daughter was being stubborn and refused to come out. You were almost a week past your due date and you had enough. Niall sits on the edge of the hospital bed and kisses your forehead. "You let me know when you're feeling anything, okay?" You nod and squeeze his hand. "By tomorrow morning we'll be parents." You whisper. "I know...I can't wait." He grins. 

Liam: You glanced up at the clock and wrote down the time as another contraction ripped through your stomach. "Babe, I'm pretty sure you're in labor." Liam says softly, rubbing your sides as you leaned against the kitchen counter. You stayed silent and breathed through the painful contraction. He calmly picked up his phone and called your midwife, having her come over now that your contractions were getting closer together and harder to breathe through. "They're on their way, okay?" He says softly. "Babe...This is it." You mumble. "We're having a baby." You whisper, staring up at him with a worried glance. "Hey, it's going to go great. I promise." He soothes you. 

Zayn: You rolled over and moaned softly as you felt Caroline start kicking rapidly again. "Babe..." Zayn mumble, shaking your shoulder gently. "What Z?" You groan, rolling back onto your back and looking up at him. "Either you peed your pants or your water broke." He mumbles as he sits up and turns on the light. You stand up as quickly as you could and stared down at the bed. "Oh my God...Holy shit, Zayn." You say, staring up at him. "Alright, alright. Change your pants and I'll get dressed and then we'll call the hospital on the way." He says frantically as he starts moving around the room, grabbing random things. "Zayn..." You mumble, "Z." You snap. He looks up at you worriedly. "I love you." You say softly. "I love you too." He grins. 

Harry: You sat across from him in the living room, curled up in your chair just like always. You closed your eyes and laid your head back as you took in a sharp breath. "Babe?" He asks, looking up at you and moving to your side once you didn't answer. "Baby...Talk to me." He said, taking your hand. You squeezed it and looked at him. "Another one?" He asked. You nodded and his kissed your hand. "I'll call our midwife and get her here okay?" He asks with a small smile. "You stay put. I'll be right back." He says once the contraction ended.