One Directon Preferences

Deciding to have a baby

Louis: You and Louis have been married for two years and things have been utterly perfect. However, One Direction are still together and active making it hard to even think about starting a family. The two of you are cuddled up in bed the first time together since he's gotten home from tour. You feel Louis plant warm kisses into your hair and sigh. You look up at Louis. "Lou?" You question quietly. He hums in response. He's just enjoying the feeling of you in his arms. "I think I want to start a family" That shot his eyes open. "Are you sure?" He asked and you nodded. "But I'm still on tour and I don't want you to do this alone and I just th-" He rambled. You pressed your lips onto him to silence him. "I'm positive. I want a baby. Louis I want to start our family. I want to give you a baby Tomlinson. I want to be parents." Louis frowned for a second but then he smiled and laughed. His eyes glinted with joy. "Well, let's get started then." You squealed as he rolled on top of you, lips pressed to yours. 

Liam: You have seen Liam countless time with little kids and each time you do, your heart sours out of your chest. You knew he was going to be the perfect father one day. As your relationship furthered you couldn't help but feel a flutter in your stomach when you saw Liam interact with kids or when you passed children on the street. The whole Idea of a baby was perfect. Yet, you knew it would be difficult and ultimately costly for Liam's career. You really wanted one though. Age wasn't that big of an issue, you both had jobs that made more than enough to take care of a child and you had a nice house. "Liam" You spoke as the two of you drove down the street. "Yeah babe?" Liam asked not taking his eyes off the road. "Do you want a baby?" You asked twiddling your fingers. "Yeah, I would love to be a dad one day" He smiled. You grinned. "Do you think we could have one?" You asked. Liam rolled up to a red light and turned to you. "Now?" He asked. You nodded. "Yeah, now" You grinned. He pursed his lips and furrowed his eye brows. "I don't know Y/N" You frowned. "You know what? Why not? Let's have a baby" He said after a few moments of silence. "You sure?" You asked. Liam smiled and squeezed your hand. "Never been so sure about anything in my life" 

Niall: You've been a little hesitant on the whole baby thing for months. Ever since Ni started asking. You've come up with excuses to get him to stop but you're running thin. You just don't think you would be a good mother. You knew Niall would be a fantastic father, but you knew that it would be hard with him away and you didn't want things to change. "Y/N you can't tell me you have any more excuses. I have enough money to take care of all of us for years, we have a house, everything is perfect." Niall sighed to your argument. You replied to his sigh with a sigh and ran a hand through your hair. "I just don't think I'm going to be a good mom" You reply. Niall chuckled and pulled you into a hug. "You'd be an amazing mum. That's why I want this with you." He explained. You bit your lip and shrugged your shoulders. "Let's have a baby" You said to him. He pulled back. "You serious?" He asked. You nodded and He jumped up and down like a kid. "Well, what are you standing there for? Get into the bedroom and get naked!" Niall yelled pushing you into your room, smiling like an idiot. 

Harry: "BUT BABE!" He groaned as you shook your head to yet another baby proposal. He sighed and plopped down on the couch next to you crossing his arms tightly across his chest. "Why are you so opposed to having a baby with me?" He asked. You shrugged. "I just don't think now is the right time" You replied. "The right time? When will it ever be the right time? We're married, we love each other, we live in the nicest and most family oriented neighbor hood! What else do we need?" He asks frustrated. You open your mouth, but shut it and Harry walks away, aggravated. You sigh. You've been worried about everything else, how the media will take it, his fans, your families. You realized that's not what's important. If Harry's ready and you're ready, what's the point in waiting? Nothing is more important then the two of you. You lifted yourself off the couch and to your bedroom. You knocked on the door before opening it. "Harry?" You whisper walking closer to the bed where he sat. "Harry I've changed my mind" You spoke again. Harry raised his head to look at you. "I'm ready for a baby" 

Zayn: "But Zayn, Can't you imagine what they'd look like. They could have your eyelashes and smile and voice. They'll have the best hair in the whole world. They would be gorgeous" You dreamed happily. Zayn chuckled as you went on about the perfect baby. "They would grow up to perform and they would be so good. They wouldn't have my tone deafness, hopefully" you giggled. Zayn shook his head and laid down next to you. "Baby, do you want a baby? Is this what all of your baby talk is about?" He asked you. You nodded sheepishly. "I don't want just any baby. I want a Malik baby. I want your baby" You smiled up at your boyfriend. He bit his lip. "Are you sure we're ready for this? We're young and I'm always busy with work and you're always home alone and god forbid something would happen." He cursed under his breath. You rolled on top of him and placed a finger to his lip. "I'm ready and will be ready for as long as it takes for you to be ready. All I want is for you to be on the same page" You told him. Zayn grabbed your hips and rubbed his thumbs over your hip bones. "You're going to be huge" He laughed. You shook your head and chuckled. "But I can't wait to see you that way" He added before pulling in for a kiss.