Pregnancy Series

#33: Growing Bump

His pov

Louis:

"Ow," Y/N gasped. "Stop kicking me so hard, you don't have that much room anymore," she giggled. I walk in to see her sitting on the love seat, feet underneath her while she watches tv. One hand is holding her head up while she rests her elbow on the arm of the chair. Her other hand is on top of her bump. I smile, she's so cute. She's been saying that ever since she hit the eight month mark, the baby is running out of room and he just doesn't know it. I walk over to her, and put my hand out to help her up. She looks confused, but does it anyway. I lead her upstairs into the bed, and lay her down on her back. "Let's what him kick," I say. As her belly moves up and down, she rubs the side gently. When one big kick swipes across her belly, I gasp. "Gonna be a football player, yeah Tommo?" I ask to the baby, receiving one big kick to the side as Y/N laughs/winces.

Liam:

Y/N smiles, moving her hair behind her ear. She was searching for a top to wear, her bump keeps growing and I think it's absolutely adorable. "You know what?" She asks. "I'm just going to wear my sports bra. And tomorrow, I'm going to go get more tops, because Liam, our baby keeps getting bigger," she says, playfully. "It's painful, ya know. Every pound I get, it's harder on my feet, back and everything else in between. I like having him though, I like knowing he's safe," she says more to herself than me. "I know you do baby girl, I think he likes having you too," I say. She smiles, and looks over at me as she makes her way to the bed. She puts her arms behind her and gets herself on the bed. I rush to help her, "I got it Li, its okay. Thank you though," she giggles. "Keep growing baby, the more you grow the faster you get here," I say, kissing her bump.

Niall:

"Ni!" Y/N yells for me. "Can you come help me?" She says from the living room. I walk in there to see her sitting on the couch. "Yes darlin'?" I ask. "I need help up, and before you laugh, or crack jokes, know that your little girl is here, and she will be very mad at you for making fun," she says. I chuckle lightly, before giving her my hand and pulling her up from the couch. I lean down and kiss her bump, putting my hand over hers. "It's okay love, I know she's getting bigger and it's harder to do things. You can always ask me for help." I say, and peck her on the lips. "Well, thank you," she says, and smirks, pulling her shirt down to cover her bump. "Do you wanna make some cookies with me?" she asks. "Sure," my eyes light up. We haven't done something like this in a while. "Baby wants cookies," she smiled widely.

Harry:

Y/n smiles, as another flash goes off. Every month during her pregnancy we get pictures done, and we are going to tp them all together. What we're doing is using a fake air pump and putting it by her belly button to make it look like I'm blowing up her belly. At the end it will be where I have the babies and it'll look like her bump exploded. Sounds weird, but it will turn out really good. "Okay, now take your shoes off and set them to the side, and put your hand on the wall and lean against it. Make it look like you've been waiting a long time." The photographer says. "We definitely have waited a long time," I say, smiling and looking at the camera. "That is true," she says. This is the last picture we have to get before Layla and Addison come. We are so excited, and they have grown so much in the last few weeks. "Okay! I got it! I'll see you guys when your babies are here!" The photographer squeels, putting her camera down. Y/N smiles widely, ready for them to come out.

Zayn:

"Okay, c'mere," I say to Y/N. She walks over to me, padding her feet on the floor as she walks. She takes off her shirt so she's only in a sports bra. I smile. She hands me the marker we use every single time, and I uncap it. Every week we right what week it is during the pregnancy and take a picture. When the twins are born we are gonna make a collage and hang it in the nursery. As I write the number 37 on it., she giggles. "It tickles, and gives me goosebumps every time." About three more weeks until we won't do this anymore. I take out my phone, and take the picture. I look at it to make sure it's okay, before adding it to the album I keep in my phone so we can keep track of the pictures. I start to look at some of them when she was only about three months along, and it amazes me how much they have grown. I can't wait to see how hug they are when they get here.

A/N:

yay, another update!🎉

so, I'm not gonna do the baby shower one because I'm just lacking the motivation for that one and when I don't want to write it it won't be good, will it?

I may go back later and write it tho.

About five more prefs until this is over😔 but then Baby Series so yay!😋

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