The baby falls asleep on him

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The baby falls asleep on him...

Harry: "Okay kitten lets give dad a turn at this okay" He says to your daughter as he picks up her screaming figure. You have been up every night this week with her. She is sick and everytime her nose gets too stuffed up she cant breathe and then she snores or stops breathing. Then she screams her self awake. But you didnt hear her this time Harry did. "Lets give mum a break. I may not be able to breat feed because trust me nothing coming out of these" He points to his shirtless chest. "But I will try my best to put you back to bed without it okay" He smiles and her puts her on his warm chest. He notcies the immediate change

He walks arpound the room singing 'isnt she lovely' to her. He hums lightly as he waits for her to snore or breathe heavy. He thinks that maybe since she is sick that he should just lay in here with her. You had very thick carpeting in her nursery-room becuase you didnt want her cold. Ever. He continues to hold her as he goes to your room to get a pillow and blanket.

He takes all the stuff, himself, and his daughter back into the nursery. He looks down to see her sleeping peacefully, he lays her in the crib and he makes himself a small bed for himself on the floor and he lays down beside her Crib. He sticks his hand through the rails to hold her small one and her miniscule fingers rap around his giant one and he closes his eyes, ready to stay there as long a s she needs him.

Liam: "Here can you hold them I have to shower" You hand your twins over to him and he takes one comfortably in each arm. He sits against the headboard and lays them each on his chest. You strip yourself and get in the shower, meanwhile Liam is talking the babies ears off.

"You know your mum and I love you two so much."

"I am so glad you are both boys. I dont what I wouldve done with girls. But even if you were girls I would love you anyway"

"You know your mum doesnt ever wanna put you down and neither do I. Ithink your mum could use a break though, maybe we should give her a day off hm"

"Maybe give her a day all by herself and we go see your uncles and aunts and cousins"

"That sounds lovely" You say from the other side of the room. You clutch the towel around you with tears in your eyes. "I would love that and thank you for being so thoughtful" You cry and go over and kiss him sweetly on the lips.

"Did you hear that boys" He looks down to see them sleeping with their thumbs in their mouths.

"Looks like you put them to sleep" you laugh. You take your kids and take them to their room in put them in bed. Then you get dressed and cuddle Liam.

Louis: "Okay okay love no more crying" He says to him. His baby Tommo, he always wanted a baby boy. He wanted to name him Tommy just because it went with the last name perfectly. But the problem was he never slept for you, little Tommy always wanted his dad to sleep.

Tommy isn't exactly a new born he is six months old and knew who was who by now. You can run around with his in your arms all day but when it comes time for a nap or for him to sleep he only wants daddy.

"Da-Da" your baby cries for him when you go to sit in the rocking chair. You hand him over and Louis takes him with a big smile.

"Okay okay no more of that" The child lays against his fathers shoulder and louis pats his back. He smiles at you and you give him a weak smile and rub your forehead. You just don't understand why your child is attached at the hip until it's time for him to sleep.

"You know he's just a daddy's boy" He says to you and you almost laugh but you hide it.

"Well he is my baby boy but he won't sleep for me. Ever."

"He will have to I am going on tour soon"

"Thats right and my life will be living hell trying to get him to bed"

"You'll be fine sweatheart, trust me okay, just trust me"

"I do and I am, but we'll see" You say and Louis kisses your forehead before putting his son in the crib.

Niall: Soft snores leave his daughters lips when he sits there holding her watching football. He rubs her back and waits for the game to finish up before he takes her to bed. You had retired just a few minutes before and he said he could get her. He would always watch footie with her. For some reason it kept him calm when the game or players would piss him off. He knew that since she was with him he couldnt scream because it would scare her so he would keep quiet and rock her while he watched. But when the game would end and he realized he had put her to sleep he will sit there and just talk to her a little bit

"Hey princess, I know you are sleeping but I love you" He kisses her little head and smooth the small patch of hair she has down "The best thing that has ever happened to me, well you and your mum of course" hell giggle

"Sweet dreams my little angel" He'll coo and take her updstairs to sleep in between you while he snuggled her close.

Zayn: He always wakes up in the middle of the night when she wakes up so you dont have to. See you deal with her all day while he is at the studio or out with the boys. So he takes her while you sleep. He walks into her room and listens to the loud cries and gets amazed at how such a little frame can hold such massive sounds.

"Come here sweetheart" He'll say softly to her in her ear. He picks her little body up and cradles her in his arms. She opens her eyes but keeps making soft whimpers. She looks up at him and he'll smile down at her with tired eyes.

"I want you to keep quiet for a while okay? Your mum and I are trying to sleep, but I guess we could make an exception for you" He smiles.

"And how about I rock you in the rocking chair a little hm" He walks over and sits down. He lifts her to lay on his chest near his heart. The baby calms down to the bet of his heart. He hums a song lightly to her, his song he has come to know as her favorite. Nobody Compares. Soon his ears fill with heavy breathing, his little baby is asleep. He looks down at her smiling from ear to ear. He rubs her back for a few minutes then gets up with the tiny sleeping body and sets her in the crib.

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