One Direction and Zayn Mailk Preferencesツ

Bottle feeding (his pov) (he feeds the baby)

LIAM:

"It’s ok Emmy," I cooed, rocking her gently in my arms, "your bottle is almost ready." I looked at the time on the wall clock and sighed; 4.45am. I yawned and blinked quickly keeping myself awake. I frowned as Amelia wiggled, her little legs pushing against my chest. I picked up her pacifier off the kitchen counter and put it into her little mouth, but she wouldn’t take it. I gently rubbed her back and sighed thankfully as the microwave beeped. I balanced Amelia on one arm and took the bottle out, testing it on my waist like Y/N had shown me the other day. I smiled to myself and slowly walked into the living room, sitting down on the couch. I put the bottle between my leg and the arm of the couch, as I repositioned the pink blanket around Amelia’s little body. She moved her little lips, whimpering as she got hungrily. "Shh Emmy, here you go," I whispered, picking the bottle up and placing the tip into her little mouth. She latched on quickly and started drinking. "I told you daddy would fix it, didn’t I?" I joked lightly and watched my little girl. As her belly got full, her drinking slowed down and she closed her eyes tiredly. I smiled and gently rubbed her back; happy I was able to feed and put her to asleep all by myself. "Good night sweet pea," I whispered and kissed her head.

LOUIS:

"Baby, can I feed him?" I asked, making Y/N look at me, her face hard to read. "Please? There is bottle in the fridge with milk you expressed earlier," I explained, really wanting to try feeding Noah, "you can sit with us. If I need any help you will right beside me." She smiled and looked down at the little infant snuggled into her chest. "Ok Lou, since you-," she begun but was cut off by loud whimpering. Noah continued to whine and smack his little lips together. "Here Lou, you take him and I’ll get the bottle ready," Y/N said and gently handed me our baby boy. Noah fussed and wiggled as he was transferred into my arms. "Shh little man, it’s ok. Mummy is getting your bottle," I whispered as his whimpering for softer. Moments later Y/N returned with his bottle. "Are you comfortable Lou? Is he alright?" she asked, sitting down beside me. Noah fussed, his little hands making fists and waving them around. "He’s just hungry boo," I said, kissing her cheek and taking the bottle from her. She kept an eye on us, as I brought the bottle to his lips. He latched on quickly and starting drinking. I gently rubbed his back, my eyes not leaving him. As he sucked on the bottle, his eyes scanned the room, landing on mine. "You’ve grown as much," I whispered, a smile growing on my face as I watched my son.

NIALL:

"My little Corabear and little Buddy," I cooed, kneeling in the front couch where the twins were laying. I heard footsteps as Y/N returned from the kitchen with two bottles. "My three favourite Horans," she giggled. We both sat down on the couch, either side of the twins. I carefully picked up my little girl and held her close. "Remember slowly Ni. If she wants the milk, she will latch on and drink it. Don’t force her," she explained, handing me a bottle. I nodded and slowly brought the bottle close to Cora’s little mouth. I watched in awe as her blue eyes lit up at knowing she was going to be feed. She whined and pushed her little lips together, before opening her mouth and whimpering. "I think she’s hungry Ni," Y/N giggled, encouraging me. "Oh sorry, I was just watching her Princess," I chuckled and put the tip of the bottle into her little mouth. Almost instantly she latched on and started drinking. I smiled as she settled down, her cheeks turning a light pink as her belly was getting full. "That’s it Dec, good boy," I heard Y/N whisper to our son. I watched up from our daughter at Y/N. She was smiling happily watching the little boy in her arms. "Thank you for sharing this with me Princess," I whispered, making her look up at me; her eyes bright like Cora’s. I leaned forward and pressed a kiss to her lips. "Our little family," I chuckled and looked back down at my little girl.

HARRY:

"I’ll get her baby, you finish cooking dinner," I said, kissing Y/N forehead and walking towards the nursery. As I entered the pink decorated room, the cries of my little girl got louder. I gently picked her up out of her crib and cradled her against my chest. Spencer whined and grabbed a handful of my shirt in her little baby hands. I picked up her pink blanket and placed it around her little body. "She’s probably hungry Haz," I heard Y/N say from the doorway, making me jump out of surprise. "Are you hungry angel?" I cooed, rocking my daughter. I looked at my wife and smiled as she walked towards me with a bottle in her hands. "I expressed some milk earlier, I thought you might like to feed her," Y/N said softly. "Can I? I would love to," I replied quickly and took the bottle from her, my other arm holding Spencer close. I walked over and sat down carefully on the comfy chair in the corner. Y/N followed us and pulled the blanket up to cover our little girl. "Go ahead Haz," she encouraged, looking down at our daughter who started to whimper loudly. "Shh Angel, daddy’s got this," I cooed and brought the bottle to her mouth. I smiled as her cheeks move as she drank her bottle. "That’s a girl," I whispered and rubbed her back lightly. As I watched her, my smile grew; she was growing up so fast.

ZAYN:

"You hungry little one?" I whispered, cradling my little boy in my arms. Kaiden wiggled, his cries getting louder. I wrapped his blanket around his little body and walked to the kitchen. I put the bottle in the microwave to warm up and rubbed his back soothingly. At the beep, I balanced my son in one arm and took the bottle out. It felt a little warm to give him, so I decided to go back to our bedroom to join Y/N. I climbed the stairs careful of Kaiden in my arms. "How are my boys?" Y/N smiled, putting down her book as I walked in. I sat down on the bed beside her, with my back against the pillows. "Thought we would join you," I whispered and looked down the little baby in my arms. Kaiden’s little lips smacked together telling me he was hungry. "Here you go Kade," I cooed, watching as he latched on quickly. I watched in amazement as his little cheeks moved as he drink from the bottle. I gently rubbed his back as he looked up at me. I felt Y/N lean her head on my shoulder and kiss my cheek. "You’re an amazing dad Z," she whispered. I smiled, my eyes not leaving my little boy; he was perfect and a part both of Y/N and I. Y/N reached out and stroked Kaiden’s little fingers. I smiled wider as he grabbed her finger and his big brown eyes looking around for his mummy.