Ashton: The two of you always tried to go out for a walk with Jessica in the morning, just taking her down to the park down the road, sitting down on a bench to talk since Ashton was always so busy. “This is really nice.” Ashton mumbled, “And it’s quiet.” You nodded, watching as he leant over and shook Jessie’s little rattle in front of her, letting her take it from him. “So,” he began, when are we working on baby number two?” he asked, smiling at you. Letting out a small laugh, you punched his shoulder, “You’re funny. Maybe in a couple of years, yeah?” Pouting, he reached into give Jessica’s cheek a gentle pinch, “But they’re so cute!” You rolled your eyes, leaning your head onto his shoulder, “A few years, Ash.”
Calum: "Bottles, check. Blankets, check." he mumbled, turning to you, "Are we ready to go?" You nodded, making sure that both Andrew and Noah were wrapped up warm. It was the middle of November and Calum was wanting to take a family through the park so you could all get some fresh air. "Are you sure it’s not too cold for them?" you fretted, making him look at you again. "No," he smiled, "Remember, we’re allowed to take them out now and all we need to do is make sure that they have enough layers on. Which they do." You nodded again and placed Andrew into the pram, smiling as he grabbed onto your finger with his hand. Arriving at the park, you were shivering and every two minutes, you would crouch down to make sure the twins were okay. "(Y/N)," Calum chuckled, "They’re fine. Stop worrying." You frowned, "I can’t help it. What if they’re cold and they can’t let us know because I’ve tucked the blankets too tight around them?" He grabbed a hold of your hand and pulled you so you were the one now pushing the pram, "They’d cry. C’mon, love. Relax. Enjoy the peacefulness of this." Just as he had finished talking, Noah started bawling, startling the two of you along with a few others who were in the park.
Luke: You were on your way to the park, Luke pushing Darren’s pram while you pulled your coat on. You were almost at the entrance when you spotted a group of young girls standing by the gates and they all squealed quietly when they caught sight of Luke. He sighed quietly and wrapped his arm around your shoulder, making sure to lower his voice so only you would hear. It wasn’t that he didn’t love his fans, it’s just that he was wanting to have a quiet day with his family. “We don’t want to cause any trouble,” one of the girls said quietly, “We just wanted to say hi and maybe, if it’s not too much trouble, you could sign a few things. We understand if you can’t…” You looked up at Luke, giving his arm a small nudge. He smiled softly before looking at the girls, clapping his hands together, “Okay ladies, who’s first?”
Michael: "Amy, look at the ducky," he smiled, pointing at the creature that was gliding across the water. She giggled and clapped her hands together, reaching out her little arm out. He smiled to himself and pressed a kiss to her chubby cheek before sitting down on the grass. You were at work and so Michael and Amy were having a daddy daughter day at the park. Your little girl loved coming here and you loved watching her taking in all the sights and sounds of the park, her green eyes shining as she looked around. "You wanna feed the ducks?" Michael asked, standing up again and grabbing the stale loaf of bread that he brought from your house before walking over to the small pond. Amy cooed to herself as she saw the ducks swimming over to them while Michael tore up the bread and threw it onto the water. "Mummy will be joining us soon," he murmured, "And then we’ll get you fed." He looked down as he felt her head rest against his chest, her eyes falling shut causing him to chuckle. "I guess daddy’s boring you, huh?"
