One Directon Preferences

The Baby Is Born

Louis:After seven hours of labor and almost breaking Louis’s hand…twice. Hadley Willow Tomlinson was born and is sleeping in the comfort of her father’s arms. Her tiny body curled against her dad’s chest and Louis kept her there protectively. He was tired. He has been up since twelve and it was eight in the morning now. Yet he refused to let go of her. You watched quietly as Louis hummed an unfamiliar tune to your daughter, but you could feel your heart swell as Louis smiled down at her. “She’s perfect” He tells you. You nod. “She’s ours” You tell him. Louis laughs but it comes out more like a chocked out sob. “Thank you, Y/N. Thank you so much” He said, pressing a kiss to your lips.

Hadley Willow Tomlinson;  February 22 ; 7:23 am; 7lbs 12 oz

Liam: Liam lovingly watched as your son looked up at you, his newborn eyes taking in your face. Jaxon was quiet. He hadn’t cried since he was born two hours earlier. All he’s done was sleep and look at you, Liam and the room he was in. You were exhausted and needed to sleep so Liam gently took him out of your arms as you dozed off. Jaxon stared at him and Liam looked back, his eyes wide and loving. He was so in love with this baby boy. “Hi Jax, it’s daddy” He whispered. Jaxon blinked still looking at his dad. “I love you so much and I’ll do anything for you. I’ll spoil you like crazy.” He laughed. He sniffed back his tears and kissed his sons forehead. “You’re such a blessing and mummy and daddy are so happy you’re here, big guy”

Jaxon Noah Payne; July 14th; 2:54 pm; 8lbs 2oz

Niall: He’s been pacing the hall of the hospital while the doctor did he final check up of the twins and you going to sleep. He knew you were exhausted. You were right when you said you had enough time to get pants. You had five more hours of labor to wait. He felt terrible. It was a lot of pain for you. His mother and your mother watched him stumbling over his feet from their seats in the hall, trying not laugh. He was nervous. He had been so in love with the idea of being a dad but now that it was happening, he was scared. What if he was horrible? What if they cried all the time? He couldn’t do that. He hates when anyone cries and it would break his heart to know that his own children were crying. The nurse’s walked out. A baby in each arm. Niall’s eyes widened when the walked up to him. “Mr. Horan, would you like to hold your children?” They asked. Niall’s mom giggled when he stuttered a yes. They showed him how to hold his arms ans they placed the twins in his arms. He took in their features and laughed in delight.All the worries left his mind. “They’re so beautiful”

Chase Lucas Horan and Kendall Elise Horan; April 12th; 11:10 am; 5lbs 9 oz and 5lbs 4oz

Harry: Harry never drove so fast in his life. He had literally run out of the studio and jumped in his range rover. He had called his mum on the way there, talking to her on the Bluetooth had calmed him a little. He arrived not ten minutes later and took Perrie’s position by taking your hand, whispering how excited he was to meet Logan. Three hours later, Little Logan laid sleeping on your chest while Harry lounge in the plastic hospital chair, watching as you and his son both sleep. He was so happy. He could wipe the stupid grin off his face even though he tried. Zayn and Perrie were sitting in the cafe because Perrie didn’t want to leave just yet. He pressed the phone to his ear and listened to the ring tone. His mother’s voice spoke soothingly through the speaker and he laughed light heartily. “He’s the most perfect boy I’ve ever seen, mum” He said softly admiring his son. Not wanting to wake you of him up. He noticed that he had your nose but his eyes. “I’m so happy”

Logan Edward Styles; October 19th; 8:45 pm; 6lbs 8oz

Zayn: You were forced to have a c-section, but you didn’t mind. You didn’t want to push three babies out of your vagina anyway. Zayn had suited up in his  scrubs and held your hand while they numbed your stomach. You smiled excitedly as The doctor told you what was going to happen. Minutes later the sounds of cries filled the air signaling the first baby had come out. The second two came out quickly and Zayn was so excited. He went over to watch them get cleaned off and his heart stopped when they handed him Skylar. Her black hair covered her head and her porcelain skin made her look like a doll. Zakariah and Aaron were just finishing their clean up, both of their heads covered with the thick black hair as well. Zayn had a feeling, figuring out who was Zak and who was Aaron was going to be a challenge. Zayn walked back over to you, the nurses following with babies in arms. “Look at them, babe. Look how perfect they are” Zayn said placing Skylar by your face. The nurse handed you Zak and handed Zayn Aaron. “They’re beautiful”

Zakariah Caleb Malik, Aaron Tariq Malik and Skylar Cala Malik; December 9th; 1:14-1:23 pm; 4lbs 2oz, 4lbs 3oz. 3lbs 12oz