One Direction

*Warning: Contains Explicit Content*

Tossing and turning, you couldn’t fall asleep. You tried lying on your back, on both sides, using the body pillow, but nothing could ease the discomfort your seven-month baby belly was causing. The moon shined through the window in Liam and your bedroom. You turned to check your phone on the nightstand. 2:37 am. You sighed, tears of frustration brimming your eyes. “Please let mummy sleep,” you cooed to your protruding bump placing a hand above your naval hoping it would soothe the child inside you.

You fidgeted around to face Liam’s shirtless body, his face glowing from the light reflected by the moon. He was sound asleep, gently snoring, not restless because a child was growing inside of him. Lucky bastard you thought enviously to yourself.

Throwing the covers off of you and getting up from your king-sized bed, you grabbed your robe to cover your naked body. Making your way to the master bathroom, you tried not to make any noise afraid to wake Liam.

Closing the door behind you, you turned on the dim lights of the room and made your way over to the tub. It was a giant marble tub, something that could easily fit two adults, and something you and Liam always used for your pleasure.

Not wanting to get completely wet, you drew the bath just deep enough to soak your feet, hoping the swelling would go down somewhat. Wishful thinking.

You weren’t sure how much time passed when you were interrupted from your thoughts by the opening of the bathroom door. In walked sleepy Liam, clad only in his briefs, rubbing the tired from his eyes.

“Love, it’s 3 in the morning. What in heaven’s sakes are you doing awake right now?” He asked gently making his way over to you, immediately grabbing your shoulders and massaging them. He smiled to himself in victory when you melted into his touching leaning your head back and closing your eyes.

Cradling your bump in your hands, you responded. “Babygirl doesn’t seem to want mummy to sleep so she’s making every position unbearably uncomfortable. I’m sorry Li… I didn’t mean to wake you.”

Maneuvering his large hands down from your shoulders to your bump slowly, causing your stomach to flutter. “Nonsense love,” he said making his way towards you directing his attention to your pregnant stomach. “Now that’s not very nice baby girl…your mum real needs to sleep or else she takes it out on me in the morning!”

You shot him a glare but knew it was true. “I’m just kidding love,” he said pressing a kiss to your cheek which then his lips traveled down your neck. His hands moving lower and lower away from the bump until his right hand cupped the sensitive heat between your legs earning a gasp from you.

It wasn’t that you and Liam were not sexually active during the pregnancy, it was just that before you got pregnant, you two were constantly going at it. Rough, kinky, wherever. Now, both of you were a bit deprived. Liam especially.

His other hand traveled to the belt of your robe. Pulling the belt loop so the robe revealed your large belly and monstrous breasts. They had grown immensely during your pregnancy, something Liam loved and made sure to point out whenever they made an appearance.  

The hand not cupping your sex made its way to your left breast. You bit your lip both in pleasure and because they had grown so sensitive since becoming pregnant. He squeezed it before taking your nipple between his fingers. “Your boobs are fucking amazing, babe. I will definitely miss these when baby girl comes.” His right hand traveled further down your most sensitive area, entering two fingers in you.

“Oh-oh God Liam!” You cried swinging your arm around his neck while you were still sitting on the edge of the tub. Pregnancy had made every sensitive part of your body even more sensitive, and your hormones were through the roof. You swore you could come right then and there.

Liam reached for the plug to drain the tub before sweeping you up into his arms and carrying you back to your bedroom.

“Make love to me, Liam,” you begged.

“Ah-ah, babe. Just because you’re pregnant does not mean I’ll have any mercy on my teasing.” Liam had always been the king of foreplay. He had incredible talents in bringing you so close to the edge before he was even inside you.

Liam placed you sitting up on the edge of your shared bed pulling you until your legs were dangling off. Dropping to his knees. he took your thighs in his hands as he trailed kisses up your legs avoiding where you needed him most. Without any warning, his head dove into your pussy, taking you in his mouth. Your head dropped back, hands holding onto the duvet for dear life. “Liam!” You screeched. He worked his tongue in and out of you. Each careful movement made you short of breath. Your hands traveled from the duvet to his hair, trying to find some sort of relief. “Liam, I’m so close!” You cried with tears of pleasure streaming down your face.

Before you could come, he stood up and grabbed your legs placing them on his shoulders, careful not to hurt your bump. His length was rock hard and huge, looking larger than usual if you thought that was possible. Maybe it was because he hadn’t made love to you in while.

“If this hurts at all Love, you need to let me know. I can’t hurt you or our baby.” So breathless and frustrated, so close to letting go, all you could do was nod.

He met your entrance with his tip before shoving his entire length in you causing you to scream that you were afraid the entire city of London could hear. “Liam!” You cried. It had been so long since he’d been inside you that you forgot how big he was. Giving you no time to adjust, he thrusted hard causing you to scream again. Fisting the duvet in your hands, you felt the tears stream down your face. It felt so good to have him inside you again.

“You feel so good, babe… still so tight for me…only me…I’m not going to last long,” he said falling over you to get a deeper angle but careful not to hurt your bump. Grunting with every thrust, his hands found their way to your ass, gripping it while tightly pounding into you.

“Me either, Liam! Oh God! I can’t Liam! I need to come!” You cried raking our nails down his back, leaving marks that were sure to still be there in the morning. You dropped your eyes to where you both were joined, and that sent you over the edge. “Oh my god Liam!” You felt his length jerk inside of you and release while he let out a strangled moan. The bond between you two, the pure and sheer passion of coming together with the excruciatingly physical pleasure sent you over the edge.

“I love you so much, Liam,” you said completely breathless staring into those beautiful brown eyes that made you fall in love with him all those years ago.

Your little hands wrapped around my finger, and it’s so quiet in the world tonight

The only sound in the room was the heart monitor standing next to your bed in the pale hospital room. In the bed you lay sleeping peaceful after a long day.

Across the room sat Niall in an uncomfortable hospital chair, but he didn’t mind because there in his arms lay his sleeping daughter, Evelyn, not even two hours old. She was tiny, only weighing a mere five pounds, but she was beautiful. She had her mother’s nose, but she had Niall’s wonderous crystal blue eyes. 

Niall sat there in the quiet room rocking his daughter, captivated by the moment he knew he’d only get to experience once. 

You two had tried so hard for so long to have a child. Nearly three years of trying with no luck, you almost gave up. That was until you came home from a monthly doctor appointment with news that would change yours and Niall’s lives forever. You guys sat on the kitchen floor for hours crying with joy in each other’s arms. You couldn’t believe that your souls would be coming together to create a new life.

Niall couldn’t stop staring at the beautiful child in front of his exhausted eyes. A life created by him and the love of his life. His heart burst knowing that his world was whole now. Never was there a happier man, he truly believed. 

During the entire pregnancy, Niall couldn’t stop talking about everything he would do with his daughter during the eighteen years he had with her for sure. Teacher her how to ride a bike, play football, play guitar, scare away her boyfriends, and most importantly, watch her grow into a beautiful woman who would be loved the same way Niall loved her mother. 

But in this moment, he wished it could stay this simple. He didn’t mind if this moment lasted forever and she never grew up as her tiny hand curled around his pinky finger. 

You’re in the car on the way to the movies, and you’re mortified your mama’s dropping you off

“Mum, won’t you please let me take the tube to the cinema?” Your fourteen year old skinny-jean-clad daughter begged.

“No Evy. I’m dropping you off, and that is the end of the discussion,” You firmly replied while loading the dishwasher. 

“Why are you so overprotective? I’m a teenager! I can handle things on my own! Stop acting like you want me to never grow up!” She argued back.

“Evelyn Marie Horan, I only want to protect you. There are pervy men who are always watching beautiful girls like you. Now drop it or you are not going to the movies,” You say turning to the beautiful teenage girl that you swore was just learning to walk yesterday. She had beautiful light brunette hair that went to shoulder blades, freckles that accented her Irish ethnicity, but best of all, she had those piercing blue eyes that were a spitting image of Niall’s, the ones you fell for nearly twenty years ago.

“Ugh you are so controlling! Sometimes I wish I was never born!” She yelled stalking out of the kitchen room brushing passed her father who had just witnessed everything from the door frame. A few short seconds late you heard stomping up the stairs and a loud slamming door. 

Your face immediately dropped and you felt your eyes well with tears. You know she didn’t mean it, but you couldn’t help the sinking feeling in your heart when those words stabbed your ears. You and Niall had tried so long, and her birth was the best moment of your entire life. Everything you ever wanted was there in that tiny human. 

Niall’s face dropped and he took you in his arms. “She didn’t mean it, love. She’s a teenager with an attitude. You know she loves you so much and she knows she’s our entire world.”

You shook yourself from his grip and wiped your eyes with the back of your hand. “I know. She is my world, and I could never live with myself if something happened to her on the tube. I know she’s growing up, but she’s my baby.”

“I know, babe. I’ll go talk to her,” Niall replied softly before taking your face in his hands and placing a sweet kiss on your lips before leaving the kitchen.

***

“Evy, baby, can I come in?” Niall asked softly knocking on the door to her bedroom. Although Evelyn loved her parents fiercely, no one could deny she was a daddy’s girl. She could never say no to him. 

“Yes,” she replied shortly. 

Turning the door knob, Niall entered the room taking in the walls for a moment. He remembered nearly fifteen years ago, painting the same walls that were now recently painted beige pink with Harry and Liam as soon as you found out you were having a girl. Where did the time go? He thought to himself. He swore it was yesterday when the doctor pointed to the proof that you were carrying Evelyn.

Evelyn sat curled up in a ball facing the wall opposite the side of her father, and felt a dip in the bed and strong arms take her into them.

“You know Evy, your mum and I tried for nearly four years before you were born. Each and every time, we were more crushed than the last. We almost gave up home, but I’ll never forget the day your mum came running into the flat screaming hysterically in tears. I nearly had a heart attack. I thought something was terribly wrong that is until she jumped on top of me telling me the news. You were our miracle Evelyn. When your mum was pregnant with you, she wouldn’t let anyone touch her stomach besides me, and she barely left the house because she never wanted to risk losing you, and it’s still that way now. You’re our baby, and we only want to protect you. Of course we want you to grow up, but you’ll always be our baby.”

“I’m so horrible. Mum probably hates me now,” she cried. Her anger had now faded into a regrettable sadness. 

“Your mum could never hate you. You are her whole world. We love you so much, but you should go apologize to her.”

“Of course. Thanks daddy,” she said wiping her tears and hugging her father. He kissed the top of her head before watching her exit the room. He admired his beautiful baby girl who was growing up way too fast for him to handle.

Here I am in my new apartment, in a big city, they just dropped me off, it’s so much colder that I thought it would be so I tuck myself in and turn my nightlight on

“Well that was the last of the boxes. Everything is unpacked...finally!” you said placing your hands on your hips tiredly. You and Niall couldn’t believe it, but today was the day you two helped your only daughter, your whole world, move into her own apartment half way around the world. She had just graduated from the University of Manchester that spring where she soon after accepted a job in New York City at the UN Headquarters, something that had always been a dream of hers. It boggled you and Niall because both of you were never into politics, but you both were so proud of her. She grew into a beautiful and intelligent, but most importantly, a compassionate woman. “And we are right on schedule. Our flight back to London leaves in approximately two and a half hours, Ni.”

Niall looked around the apartment, taking it in for a minute. It wasn’t a penthouse or anything extraordinary, but it would do for now. He was so proud of his little girl for chasing her dreams and accomplishing them. He found her drive so remarkable. “Well, I guess we better get going soon then, huh?” He replied to his wife of nearly 27 years.

Evelyn would never let them know, but she secretly wanted them to stay. How was she going to live without them? Sure she had friends in the city. It wasn’t her first time there, not even her hundredth time, seeing as she had been there so many times with her father for concerts, awards, promotional, but it suddenly felt brand new to her.

You took your baby girl, who was now a good few inches taller than you, into your arms one last time before heading home. “My baby girl... I’m so proud of you. I can only wait to see the amazing things that come your way. You’ve worked so hard for everything you’ve earned, and you’re going to change the world. I love you so much,” you said choking on your worlds before pulling away to wipe your eyes.

“I love you too, Mum. Thank you for everything,” she said.

“Oh it was no big deal helping you move in my love.”

“I mean for everything, Mum. For everything these past 23 years. I couldn’t have done it without you. You have never given up on me.”

“I would do it all over again if I had to. I wouldn’t change anything,” you said giving her one last smile before Niall made his way to hug his Evy one last time before letting her embark on a whole new journey.

“You were in my ams at the start of your mum and my world, and now you’re in my arms at the start of your world. It feels like yesterday I was rocking you in the hospital chair, and now I have to give you to the world” Niall said more proud than anything. “I love you baby girl,” He said holding back subtle tears that you and Evelyn could both sense.

“Love you too, daddy! Don’t worry, I’m only an ocean away,” you joked trying to lighten the mood. 

And Evelyn watched her parents walk down the hallway until they were out of sight. 

This was it. She was on her own now.

***

Evelyn rolled around in bed. The city skyscrapers lit up her room and now took place of the night light she had for the past 23 years in her room back at her childhood home. She sat up, restless. Looking out admiring the city lights for a moment, she then looked at the clock on her night stand next to her bed. 2:37am. She got out of bed and walked to the desk in the corner of the room. Opening her laptop, the bright screen blinded her for a mere second, and a ringing filled the room. Shortly after, the kitchen cabinets she had opened and closed for nearly half a century came into view on the screen. 

“Evy!” You shouted in excitement. “Your father is making blueberry pancakes, and well...this is a disaster. He was never good at baking...” you said laughing covered in flour. 

Evelyn couldn’t help but smile. Her heart warmed at the sight. It always amazed her how you two had been together for over half of your lives, but you still acted as in love with each other as the first day you met. Every night she hoped and prayed that she would find a guy who loved her half as much as Niall loved you.

“NI, get over here! Evy is on the phone!”

“I’m coming’! Hold on. I’ve got flour in me eye!” Earning an eye roll from both you and Evelyn. 

“HI Evy! I miss you baby girl!” Niall said waving to the phone camera, “Wait...isn’t it nearly 3am in New York?

“Oh wait... yes it is. Why are you calling so late, Ev?” You asked. 

Evelyn looked down at her lap as if she was almost ashamed. 

“It’s okay Evy, you can tell us.”

Her lip trembled and her eyes watered with tears causing yours and Niall’s hearts to break right in front of her.

“I miss you guys so much. I need you guys. I don’t want to grow up. I wish I’d never grown up. It could still be simple and I could stay little.” She pouted.

“Awh Evy, baby girl, please don’t cry. You’re breaking my heart...” You begged.

“I know. I know. I’m sorry, mum...I just can’t help it.”

“It’s okay to be homesick Evy. I was homesick the first time the lads and I left for tour. But you learn that there is so much in this world to explore, and you use what you’ve learned at home to help you grow as a person. This world is big and beautiful and dying to be loved. You’ll love it. Just remember you’re stronger than you know, and we’re only an ocean away. We love you so much Evy. Remember, you’re our miracle. Now get some sleep before your mum and I  burn these pancakes,” Niall said.

He was so good with her, and that was something you always admired about him. Whatever it was, he could always reach out to her. 

“We love you Evy!” You said once last time before blowing a kiss.

“Love you too mum and dad. See you soon,” she said before hanging up and shutting her laptop. 

“Harrrrrrry!” You yelled to him from your shared bedroom. It was a Friday evening, and you were lounging in your favorite pajama pants and one of Harry’s old t-shirts. You were exhausted from a long week and just wanted to snuggle up with Harry in the your bed.

“Yes, m’love?” He replied striding into your bedroom. He was dressed head to toe in a black Saint Laurent suit ready for a London Fashion Week after party he would be attending. Usually, you attended these events by his side, but being near your due date, neither of you were willing to risk it.

“Ugh, Haz! You can’t look like that in front of me! My hormones are through the roof, and if your baby didn’t make it impossible to get up off of this bed, I’d be all over you right now!” You complained falling back onto your pillow sluggishly. 

Letting out a chuckle, Harry made his way to the side of the bed and sat down. He took you in his strong arms. “Just wait, love. Once this little one is here, I’ll make you remember just how much I love you,” he said pinching your bum and kissing your forehead. 

Jokingly scoffing at him, you pushed him away and fixed your glasses. “As much as I love your flattering innuendos, could you please grab my book. I left it downstairs, and I seriously don’t have the energy in me to go get it.”

In response, he quirked an eyebrow at you. “Really, babe?”

“Hey... You try carrying a baby in your stomach! It’s harder than it looks..” You pouted.

“I know, love, and that I thank you for. You are giving me the greatest gift, and I could never thank you enough for that.” Harry was just giving you shit. He never actually gave you a hard time. He understood how exhausted you were, and he knew that he could never repay you for giving him a family. A family of his own. As a child, his family was always a little broken, but he was determined to have the family he never had as a child. He wanted to be everything his father wasn’t. Harry wanted to teach his daughter how to ride a bike, or show up with flowers at her dance recital, or sing her to sleep. As Harry went to retrieve your book from downstairs, a burst of excitement coursed through his body. 

Truth is, he couldn’t wait to be a father, and in a few short weeks, his little angel would be here. The late and sleepless nights, early mornings, dirty nappies... he was ready for all of it.

“Here’s your book, my love.”

“Thanks, H,” you said, appearing more drained to him than you had before he left to get your book.

“Babe, are you sure you don’t want me to call Gemma to come over and keep you company?” He asked worriedly.

“I’m good, babe. I’m just going to read for a little bit, and then I’ll probably go to bed. I’m exhausted, and I just can’t wait for our little girl to be here already.”

“I know babe. Me either, but I probably should get going since I was supposed to be there fifteen minutes ago. Please, if anything happens, call me right away, alright?”

“Of course, H,” you weakly smiled.

“Alright, I’ll be home around midnight. I love you,” he said kissing you before getting up from the bed.

“I love you too.”

***

It was nearly 12:30 by the time Harry arrived home to your body curled up asleep with the bedside light still on. His heart warmed seeing you contently sleeping, knowing how hard it was for you to get some sleep at night these days. He admired the moment quickly before quietly stripping down into only his boxers careful not to wake you. 

He made his way to the bed, turning off the light and crawling in next to you pulling you close to him.

“Haz?” You groggily asked still half asleep.

“It’s okay, love. It’s just me. Go back to sleep,” he said wrapping his arms around you and kissing the back of your head. You happily obliged, cuddling into his arms, and within seconds were slightly snoring again. Harry lied there enjoying the serenity of the moment while he could. He wouldn’t be able to do this for much longer. This exact time next month, he would probably be rocking a crying newborn to sleep. 

“Ugh, I cannot wait to see Anne. It has been forever, and I miss her so much!” You gushed as you and Harry made your way to Cheshire from London to visit Anne and Robin.

Laughing at your enthusiasm, Harry placed his right hand on your leg in the passenger seat while keep his left hand on the steering wheel.

“I know babe, I can’t wait to see my mum either. I hope she made her famous plum pudding. I’ve been craving it since we last visited.”

“Ugh, Harold, do not even get me started! I’ve been craving it my whole pregnancy, and neither of us make it like Anne does. How much longer until we get there? Your baby is sitting on my bladder!” You whined.

“Hey! Last time I checked it’s your baby too!” He jokingly argued with you resulting in a death glare from you. “Uh... we’ve got about ten minutes left.”

“Thank the lord!!”

***

You couldn’t help but feel excited when his black Range Rover finally pulled into the driveway of his mum’s house.

“Finally! It’s about time...I’m starving. Ugh, I am telling you H, eating for two is killing me.”

In response, Harry just laughed before getting out of the car. After retrieving your bags for the weekend stay, Harry made his way to the passenger side of the car to help you out. Being eight months pregnant, it was difficult to get around like you had before. The baby was taking quite the toll on your body as well. Your knees often cramped up, your feet would swell very easily, and it always felt like the baby was sitting right on your spine. Harry helped as best he could, but it was still difficult hauling around a nearly seven-pound child inside of you. Your doctors said that your baby was large but not to worry because it was normal for first-time mothers.

You often found yourself thanking God for being fortunate enough to have such a loving husband like Harry who merely weighted hand and foot on you making sure you were always comfortable towards the end of your pregnancy, especially with little things like putting away laundry and going up the stairs.

Throwing the bags around his shoulders, he placed one arm around your back resting on your lower hip and other hand taking your hand helping you walk up the brick stairs of his mum’s front porch.

“Ugh, mummy loves you, but I cannot wait until you are out of me and I can walk up the stairs by myself again!” You said looking down at your stomach.

“Butttttt.... Until then, I will keep helping your mummy because I love her so much!” Harry replied quickly kissing your temple making you blush and roll your eyes.

What felt like an eternity later, you were finally in front of the front door. Adorned with a sign that said “Welcome,” Harry opened the door while helping you. As you stepped into the the hallway, you were immediately hit with the smell of vanilla and pine. Typical Anne.

“Muuuum! Robin! (Y/N) are here!” Harry shouted hoping his Mum would hear.

Before you knew it, Anne quickly appeared in the hallway with Robin appearing shortly after. She first engulfed you in a hug, practically brushing Harry off making him frown. “How is my grandbaby and her mummy-to-be?!” She squealed, but who could blame her? It was her first grandchild. Since the moment you and Harry had told Anne that you were pregnant, Anne has been ecstatic. She sent you texts on the daily asking how you and the baby were and frequently sent baby gifts. You already knew that the baby would be spoiled rotten.

“She has been kicking like mad! She’s getting big, and she’s starting to turn, so she’ll be here soon. Recently it has been hard getting around because my back has been killing me, but Harry is constantly there to help me, which I am grateful,” you said shooting a vibrant smile to your husband, one which he returned.

“Awh, my baby is having a baby!” She turns to her only son smiling with tears in her eyes. She smothered Harry’s face in kisses earning a fake disgusted scoff from Harry.

“Missed you too, Mum,” he laughed wiping his face.

You and Harry both greeted and hugged Robin as well.

“I’ve made your favorite plum pudding for dessert, of course,” Anne said.

“YES!” You a-little-too-excitedly shouted. “Sorry, the baby has wanted it so badly!” You defended earning a laugh from Anne. “But your grandbaby has been sitting on my bladder for the past hour, so I’m going to use the little soon-to-be-mummy’s room really quicky!” 

You slowly but swiftly made your way to the bathroom, and when Anne knew you were out of hearing, she turned to Harry. “So, how is she handling the pregnancy?” 

Harry sighed. “Ugh Mum, she says she’s fine, but I know how much this pregnancy is affecting her and her body. Her feet swell so badly sometimes that she physically cannot walk. She’s always so exhausted because at night her back cramps up so badly that she can’t sleep. She thinks I don’t hear her crying from the pain, but I do, mum, and it kills me to know I can’t do anything to end her pain. I try rubbing it and heating it or running her a warm bath, but none of those help. It makes me feel like I’m failing as a husband and a father...” He said rubbing his eyes and sucking in a breath to suppress the tears. 

“Awh, my Haz,” she comforted pulling him into a motherly hug which he gladly accepted, “You are the best husband and will be the best father. I know (Y/N) appreciates everything you do for her, and just think, in a month or so, you two will have a beautiful daughter.” She pulled away from his embraced and brushed his hair out of his face. “Never for a second think that you are a failure. You love (Y/N) and your daughter so much that you couldn’t fail if you tried. Now, come sit in the living room while I make you and (Y/N) a cuppa. It’s blueberry, your favorite.”

Harry smiled, “Thanks mum. You always know what to say.”

***

You waddled into the living room a good fifteen minutes later causing Harry to look over the sofa. “Real quick, huh?” He teased.

“Hey! It took me probably five minutes to sit on the toilet and another ten to stand up!” You said defensively.

“You can always give me a shout, Love,” he reminded you.

“Ugh, Haz, I don’t want you helping me use the loo! I can do it myself,” you frowned.

“Nothing I haven’t seen before!” He winked making your face turn bright red. You rolled your eyes at his snide remark. “Now, come’re and give me a cuddle. Mum is making us blueberry tea.”

“My favorite...” You said making your way to where Harry was seated. You slowly sat down and placed your feet on the ottoman, which Harry needed to help you do. “She keeps kicking, H! She is so ready to come out...” You said placing your hands on your stomach. 

Harry placed his hands on your stomach feeling his daughter’s kicks inside you. He couldn’t help the huge grin that covered his face. He was on cloud nine. He had never been so happy. He was married to the love of his life, and in a few short weeks, they’d have a daughter. 

He remembers the day he met you. You were 17, working as a waitress part-time trying to pay for university. He was 19, and couldn’t help but picture how you beautiful you’d look with a baby bump one day. He knew it was weird, envisioning someone he has just met with a baby bump, but he knew, from the moment he met you, that you were his soulmate. And now, here you were, you 23, and he 25, with a large baby bump. The memory made him smile, and when he came back to reality, you were snoring, asleep on his shoulder. 

Seeing you sleep peacefully, painlessly, put him at ease, and he was careful not to wake you. He was just happy to see you asleep because he knew that recently you hadn’t been getting much sleep because of the back pain. He sulked in the moment enjoying before Anne entered the living room with two steaming cups in her hands. “I’ve got your t-”

“Shh..” he whispered as politely as he could to his mother. “She just fell asleep, and I don’t want to wake her since she hasn’t been getting much sleep lately,” he replied looking down at your face, admiring your beauty: A new, glowing beauty he loved. He had one hand behind your back, hand placed on your stomach, slightly rubbing the side, while he took the warm mug from his mother’s hand.

“Of course, Haz.” She said taking your mug for herself and sitting on the adjacent love seat. She admired the scene in front of her. Her baby with his little family. Her heart melted, and she couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride. Her boy had turned into a fine young chap, driven and successful but still compassionate and loving like he always had been. She was relieved that fame hadn’t changed him and that he found a sweet, genuine, down-to-earth girl, with whom he was expecting a child with. “So Haz, have you and “(Y/N) decided on a birth plan?” She asked from her curious motherly intuition.

“We’ve talked about it a few a times, and I think we’ve decided to do a natural home birth with a midwife. In a relaxed environment, (Y/N) will be more comfortable and less paranoid. She can either labor in our bed or the water, and because we live so close to the hospital, if anything goes wrong, help will be right there. We’ve been going to classes where we’ve watched a few labor videos, so I know (Y/N) is terrified for the birth, as am I, but she’s adamant about having a natural labor without any drugs to help with the pain, which worries me, but I’ll be by her side the whole time.” Harry gushed to his mum.

“Ah, I remember you were a stubborn one, H. I was in labor for two and a half days with you. Hopefully the baby doesn’t take after you for (Y/N)’s sake.”

“Ahhh....I hope not either. I couldn’t bear see her in pain for so long, Mum.”

“No worries, my love. (Y/N) is a strong girl. She’ll get through it, especially with you by her side. I am so proud of the man you’ve become, Haz. You’re so good to (Y/N), and you’ll be the best father ever.”

Harry: 

Yourinstagramname: Mmm pina coladas on the beach...Enjoying Hawaii with @.harrystyles xxx

Niall: 

niallhoran: enjoyed t day at disney world with my two girls ! Evy is exhausted... think she'll sleep well tonight ! #horanstakedisney

Liam:

fakeliampayne: having a great time with @.yourinstagramname in brazillllll :) don't want to go back to rainy england booo :(

Louis:

yourinstagramname: Reading by the fire after 5 hours of skiing! @.louist91 hurry out of the shower, I'm cold and need a cuddle :) xxx

Zayn:

Harry: 

"I can't believe we're going to Hawaii!" You squealed to Harry as you looked out of the plane window.

"You deserve it babe. Graduating from Uni in three years instead of four is something to celebrate," he replied squeezing your knee, "now take a nap with me. We've still got about 5 hours of the flight left."

**

As soon as your plane landed, you eagerly pulled Harry along to retrieve your luggage and wasted no time heading to your beach villa Harry at rented for you two for the next two weeks. 

**

"This is beautiful Harry! The water is crystal blue, and I can literally see my toes! This beats rainy London weather any day."

Harry couldn't help but chuckle as he came up from behind you and placed his hands on your hips and turning you around to face him. "Sure Hawaii is beautiful, but I think I've got the best view right in front of me," he grinned as you looked down blushing.

"Thanks for taking me here Harry. I really am truly grateful."

He smiled at you and placed his hands on your cheeks bringing his lips to yours. "I love you (Y/N) (Y/L/N), and I can't wait to spend these next to weeks with your on the beach in a bikini," he smiled cheekily.

You pushed his hands away and laughed, "Way to ruin a romantic moment Haz, but now let's go in the water!" You said grabbing his hand and dragging him towards the crystal blue water.

"But we haven't got our swimsuits on!" He exclaimed.

"We've only got 14 days left here! We haven't got time to waste worrying about our bathing suits!" You giggled tackling him into the water.

Niall:

"Come on, Ni! We've only got so many hours in a day!" You exclaimed hitting him with a pillow.

You and your daughter, Evelyn, were aady bathed and dressed, but now you were just waiting for your husband to get out o bed.

"Alright, I'm up, I'm up! It's your fault (Y/N). You're the one that kept me up all night," he smirked causing you to hit him with the pillow again. "Hey!" he said.

"Go shower babe! We've got an eager 4 year old waiting to go to Disney World. We're leaving in 30 minutes with or without you," you said getting up from the bed, but not before he pulled you back down leaving a kiss on your lips.

**

After many princesses and rides later, Niall had an exhausted toddler wearing Minnie Mouse ears in one of his arms while you were holding the hand in his other. "Did you have a good time with Mummy and Daddy today Princess?" He asked rubbing her back. She nodded and rested her head on his shoulder.

"Love you and mummy," she said barily audible but loud enough for you both to hear it. Niall smiled at you, and you kissed your daughter's cheek.

"We love you too Evy, you'll always be our little princess," you said pushing her hair out of her face, "but you can't fall asleep now. The fireworks will be starting soon!" 

**

"Look at all the pretty colors, Daddy!" Evelyn squealed excitedly pointing to the fireworks, "It's magic!"

"Yeah I guess it is magic, isn't it?" He said happily while he thought that he had everything he wanted. The perfect wife, perfect daughter, perfect family, and it was all his.

Liam:

"Liam, I changed my mind. I'm not doing this," you said tucking your face in his chest.

Liam had taken you to Brazil for vacation, and now you were about to zipline across the rainforest. This was by far the most extreme thing you've ever done in your life, so to say you were scared was an understatement.

"C'mon love. You were so excited about this yesterday," he said rubbing your back attempting to console you.

"That was before I knew that I was this high off of the ground!" You yelled nearly on the verge of tears because of frustration and embarrassment.  

Liam let out a sigh, "If you truly don't want to do this, I won't make you go, but you were so excited babe," he took your face into his hands, "I'll be with you the whole time love. I won't let anything happen to you," he said kissing you softly.

You dried your tears and nodded your head. "Let's do this," you said attempting to sound excited. 

** 

"This is so amazing Liam! You can see everything from here! You can even see the Amazon river!" You exclaimed excitedly. Any nerves you had previously had were replaced with zeal as you saw how truly amazing Brazil was, especially while ziplining through the rainforest. 

Liam couldn't help but smile hugely at your excitement. He was relieved that this hadn't been a disaster. "Woohoo! We're on top of the world!" He yelled making you laugh.

"Look Li! Look at the monkeys! Oh my gosh! This is incredible!"

"Aren't ya glad you went babe?" He asked squeezing your sides!

"YES! Thank you so much Liam! I don't think I've ever done something so incredible before!"

And Liam was happy. Not just happy because you were enjoying yourself, but because he still had another week to share the happiness of South America with you.

Louis: 

"Lou, I'm cold!" You whined snuggling into your scarf.

"One more round babe! Then we can go inside!" Louis exclaimed excitedly. 

Louis had taken you to Switzerland for the weekend to go skiing, and as much as you loved skiing, skiing in freezing weather for 4 hours straight made your toes numb making you miserable. You rolled your eyes, but smiled anyway.

**

You and Louis were cuddled up near the fire place of your ski resort hotel room wrapped in sweaters and blankets attempting to get warm after 5 hours of skiing in the freezing cold.

"This is my favorite part about skiing," he said taking a sip of his tea.

"I agree," you said snuggling into his chest, "so Lou...," you said tracing patterns on his sweater-covered chest.

"Hmmm?" He said not really paying attention but more enjoying the warmth that your small body offered.

"I've been thinking.." you said luring him on causing him to open one eye curiously. "we've been married nearly a year and a half, and I was just thinking that..uh" you stuttered fumbling with your fingers.

"Well, spit it our, Love," he chuckled.

"I was thinking we could start trying to a baby," you said quickly not making eye contact with him.

"A baby? What made you think of this?" He questioned.

"Well, all of our friends have kids, and my brother and his wife just had a baby. I think we're ready. The band has slowed down a bit so you won't be away as much. I understand if you don't want one right now but.." you were interuppted by Louis picking you up and laying you on the hotel bed. "What are you doing Lou?"

"Putting a baby in you of course," he said pressing his lips against your smiling ones.

Zayn: 

"Why won't you tell me where we're going, Zayn?" You asked curiously.

"I told you it was a surprise, babe," he said pulling you closer to him while setting his hand on your small bump and placing a kiss on your lips, "you'll love it though."

You walked down the Venetian street mesmerized by the beautiful scenery around you. The sun had nearly set, so the street was aligned with lights making it even more beautiful.

After walking for nearly 10 more minutes, you stood in front of an abundance of gondolas. "We're going for a gondola right?" You asked excitedly. "I've always wanted to! This is perfect, Zayn! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" You squealed kissing his lips before turning around to get in the small boat. 

"You just wait," he said under his breath, so you couldn't hear. 

He took your waist and helped you into the gondola, "careful Babe. You're not as mobile as you once were," he said before following you into the boat.

"What's that supposed to mean?" You asked pretending to be offended but couldn't suppress the smile on your face.

**

"Italy is so beautiful Z, but I think Venice has been my favorite city so far," you said staring at everything that lied next to the river you were on, "thank you so much for taking me here. This is truly the best place to enjoy ourselves one last time before this little guy comes in two months," you said looking down at your bump and placing a hand on it. 

"You deserve it, Babe. You're carrying my child, and I couldn't be more grateful. I'm so happy to take this next step in our lives," he said placing his hands on your bump before reaching into his back pocket, "that's why I want to not only make you the mother of my child, but also my wife." He pulled out a small black box and opened it revealing a beautiful diamond ring. "(Y/N) (Y/L/N), will you do me the honor of marrying me?"

Your covered your gaping mouth before you started to crying, "Yes! Yes! A million times yes!" You exclaimed rapping your arms around his neck bringing his body as close to yours as your pump would allow. 

Liam: 

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