Niall: "Smells good,right?" Niall asked your 3 months old daughter hoping for a response. "Mummy’s really good cook, ya know", chuckle vibrated through his chest as he picked his daughter up, her bright eyes lightening up. "I can’t wait until you start eating the real food, but until then I guess I’ll have to eat for bot of us."
Zayn: "You’re the most beautiful baby ever", he rocked his son back and forth keeping him close to his chest. "And I’m not saying this just because I’m your dad. You know,when you grow up, you’ll have so beautiful hair like me and gorgeous eyes like mummy. The girls will be just crazy about you."
Louis: He sat on the chair next to his little son’s bed rocking him back and forth in attempt to put him back asleep. ”You know”, he started looking at him and leaving a kiss on his forehead, ”before you were born nothing could take me out of the bed. I used to sleep until noon or even later. Now, one baby cry and I’m up in the middle of the night. That’s how much I care about you.”
Liam: You leaned on the door frame watching your husband taking your baby girl for a nap lightly rocking her fragile body in his strong arms. ”You’re going to have beautiful hair, just like mummy. You’re going to be as beautiful as she is. Boys will be crazy about you, but don’t worry; you’ll have me to protect you.”
Harry: The little one giggles as he grins at her filling spoon with another bite of green, not good-looking food.. ”You’re going to be so gorgeous, just like mummy”, he places another bite of food in her mouth, wide smile never leaving his face. ”But remember, no boyfriends until you’re 40”, he adds, eyes slighty widened as he smiles at her, hearing a soft groan vibrating throught her chest. “Okay, okay, maybe even 35.”
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