Pregnancy Series

#36: Last Minute Preparation

Louis:

"Okay, so who do you want to be the first to know about you going into labor? Like who should we call?" Louis asked, getting in the shower with you. "Well, definitely our family's first. Then you can call the boys and then my siblings," you say. (If you don't have any siblings sorry, just come up with someone else I guess!) "We should let everyone come when I'm labor, but not while I'm giving birth. They can go downstairs or something," you giggled. It just seems funny. "Alright, good. I don't want people to come see him though until like an hour later after or so, then we can have some time with him," he says, coming up behind you and putting his hands on your bump. "Almost time," he says, getting anxious.

Liam:

"Y/N, come here please? So we can pack the hospital bag," Liam says. "Okay! I'll be up in a few minutes!" you say. You turn off the tv and start to make your way up the stairs. Once you get to the room, Liam has a duffel bag sitting out. "Okay, so you need an outfit to come home in, what do you want?" He asks as he helps you sit on the bed that sits high off the ground. "Can I have my big sweatpants, and one of your shirts?" You ask, and gently smile, blushing you want his shirt. "Of course, of course," he says, and smiles brightly heading to the closet. He comes back with a black shirt, and your sweatpants. "Help me pick out the baby's outfit too," you say, walking into the nursery. And all he can do is smile the hardest because he's going to be a dad soon.

Niall:

You and Niall were putting the finishing touches on the nursery. "Niall? Can you put this monitor in our room? I'll put this one by her crib," you say, oping the package and handing him one. After he got back, you wanted to test it out. "Okay, now I'll talk to you on this, and then you tell me if you hear me, okay?" He nodded and walked back into your room. "Hellllllllooooooo? Niaaaalllll? Can you hear me?" You say through the monitor. "Yeah Y/N, I can hear you," he says laughing on the other end. "Here, I'll put the monitor to Noel," you say giggling. You can hear his little chuckle come through. As you put the monitor through, Niall starts talking, so what does she do? Kicks you. Hard. You suck in a breath, and yelp a little bit. Niall runs in and see you rubbing your belly. "Another kick?"

Harry:

"So, should I breast feed them?" You ask, wondering why you haven't talked about this before. "If you want. I think it would be good for them, but you would be feeding two babies instead of one," he pointed out. "Yeah, but I could use a pump and just make extra bottles," you suggest, shrugging. "It's up to you, really. It's your body," he says. "And plus, I like those to myself," he says. You blush, and smack his arm playfully. "I think we should just use formula," you say. "It'll be easier on us in the long run. And plus, I won't have to get up every single time they are hungry," you smirk. He just laughs, and holds you closer.

Zayn:

"Z, I need your help please," you say. "Can we put their stuff away please?" "Oh yeah," he says, and starts to rummage through the many shopping bags. "Okay, so let's put their clothes away, and then their bedding and then that's it, right?" He makes sure. You nod, and ask for some if the clothes. He hands you a stack of them and you get to work of folding and putting them away. He began to put the bedding on. As you were about done with your stack of clothes, he got done with the first bed. You began on another stack as he did the last bed. So, you to we're just playing around, putting the clothes on your stomach and Zayn taking pictures. But by the end if the day you two finally finished everything before the twins get here.

A/N: OMG OMG OMG OMG

LABOR PREFS ARE COMING.

yay! Sorry I was late! I know I said Tuesday but my phone broke and yada yada yada.

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