*Names were COMPLETELY random!*
Harry: "It's your turn Harry!" You groan as your two week old son, Noah, wails loudly from the other room. Harry mumbles something unintelligent and started softly snoring.
"You tosser," you grimace and stumble out of bed to your sons room.
"Noah, shhh, baby it's okay." You rock your son back and forth for a while, petting his curly hair softly, before you carry him downstairs for a bottle. Noah sighs for a bit and holds tightly to your thumb as you feed him. His eyes, that strikingly resemble yours, shine as he stares at you. Smiling as he finishes the bottle, you head back upstairs and lay him down to sleep.
Waking up at three am might be a pain, but your son is completely worth it.
Zayn: "(Y/N)! What do I do!" Your husband Zayn hisses at you as he holds your daughter, Naomi for the first time. You grin lazily at him and shrug.
"Figure it out, Malik. She's yours for the next 18 years." He smiles softly at you, and then looks at your daughter.
"She's got my eyes, but your nose. She's beautiful." You nod along, too exhausted from giving birth to actually hold a conversation.
"I love you, (Y/N), and i love our daughter. "
Liam: "Aurora! Slow down before you fall!" Your fiance, Liam, calls to your three year old daughter. Aurora, smiled back at him and stopped running. Rolling your eyes you playfully pushed Liam's shoulder.
"Liam we bought her to the park so she could play. Kids get hurt. If she falls, she'll be okay," You tell him softly. He rests his head on your shoulder and sighs.
"I know, i get a bit protective, but i just love her so much." You both watch Aurora play in the sandbox and grin.
Louis: "(Y/N)! Make them stop! Please!" Louis groans as he watches your 5 year old twin sons Lannor, and Christian wrestle over a toy racecar. It was the day after Christmas, and the boys had already broken their racetrack, among other things.
"Lannor. Give your brother back his car, where's your truck?" You ask as you seperate the two. Lannor shrugs.
"Dunno Mummy. I had it, but its gone now!" Lannor whines. Christian cackles and runs off with his car, leaving Lannor to go chase him.
"Twins just had to run in your family, didn't it, Tommo?" You chuckle softly as you plop next to him on the couch. He smiles softly and shrugs.
"Wouldn't have it any other way, babe."
Niall: You watch silently as you see Niall, run after your year old daughter, Sophie. You laugh softly as he grabs her and spins her around.
"(Y/N), our daughters a fast one! Almost didn't catch her!" Niall laughs as he tickles Sophie. The best part about coming home everyday from work is seeing Niall and your daughter so happy.
You're bought out of your thoughts by Niall and Sophie tackling you softly, screaming, "GROUP HUG!"
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One Direction Preferences
FanfictionJust Preferences about One Direction! Title totes says it all!! c:
