60-You Go Into Labor.

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PREGNANCY SERIES: Preference #60: You Go Into Labor.

Heeeeeeeeello. :)

Harry:

It wasn't like you to not fall asleep easily. You had the hardest time trying to sleep. Charlie kept on kicking you every time you tried to sleep. You sat up on the bed and hunched over to stall the pain. "(Y/N)... What's wrong?" Harry groggily asked. "I'm fine, I just can't sleep..." you jumped as he kicked again, and a strange liquid fell down your leg. "Harry!" you screamed. "Haz! Haz get the bag!" you huffed started to pant at overwhelming feelings. Harry got up and rubbed his eyes as he tried to find the overnight bag. "Where is it?" he screamed. His fingers ran through is hair as you tried to steady for breaths. "Check under the bed..." You said. He fell to the floor and pulled out a bag full of stuff you would've needed. "I'm actually having a baby! Well, you are! We are! Wait! Oh my god!" He took your hand and helped you walk out to the car. You closed your eyes and held the handle to the car door. Harry rubbed your thigh, calming you down.

Louis:

You and Louis were out for the night walking on the boardwalk. You decided to take a vacation before you two had two new pairs of feet running around the house. It wasn't that far away from where you lived, just incase you went into labor. You two decided to take a seat on the abandoned boardwalk just to look at the moonlit water. You closed your eyes as a strong pain twisted throughout your pregnant stomach. "Woah..." you said, interrupting Louis' thoughts. Your hand went to your stomach and gently massaged, but it didn't help. All it did was make it worse. "Woah, Louis... Where's the nearest hospital?" you asked. His eyes got big, and immediately stopped talking. He helped you up, and he helped you walk to the nearest hospital. Which was so conveniently down two streets. "Louis! what if I don't make it in time?" you asked. "You are, we're almost there, darling, see? You're going to be fine..." he smiled trying to steady you as you walked. "It's good to walk during a pregnancy, right? Helps the contractions," he stuttered. "Louis, shut up. Please."

Liam:

You treated Liam to a hockey game because it would've been his last game for a while. The goalie caught the puck, and Liam screamed and jumped out of his seat. "What the fu-" his hands ran through his hair before you tugged on his shirt. "Li... Liam!" you screamed. He sat back down and rolled his eyes. "Sorry... the goalie is being a dumbas-," you cut him off again, "Li we have to go..." "Why? The games not even done? It's still half game!" he pouted. "I don't think I can wait much longer, Hon," You huffed, closing your eyes to keep the tears from falling. The pain was really bad, and you couldn't seem to wait much longer. "What do you mean by wai- ooh... Oooooh! Oh shi-!" "Liam! Stop cussing in every sentence, and please take me to the hospital!"you said trying to keep your cool. People in front of you looked back and gave weird looks. "Ah, right..." He said, standing up and running his fingers through is hair. He took your hand and quickly ran through the seats to the exit.

Zayn:

You were a week overdue, and you just couldn't wait to get these two things out of you. Twice the kids-twice the pain. You waddled into the kitchen with you hands on your back. It was getting to hard to even walk anymore. "Woah! Giant balloon's gone lose!" Zayn laughed. "Shut up, Zayn," you huffed, slapping his arm. You reached for a mug on the top shelf, but you ended up dropping it. "Ugh," you said. You went to get a broom to sweep it up. "No, don't (Y/N)... I'll get it," Zayn said walking towards you. You rolled your eyes, "No, it's fine..." you bent down to sweep up the broken glass but a sharp flare of pain happened-down there. "Woah, peed yourself much?" Zayn asked when you stood up. "That's not pee you little shi-," you grimaced. "Woah! Looks we need to get you to the hospital!" Zayn said quickly running around the house. "What do we need? What do you need? Oh my god!" he screamed throughout the house picking out things to have overnight. "Zayn hurry up!" you screamed. "We need the car... Car! Car! Uhhh..." he frantically searched the house for the keys before opens the door. "I don't think calling the car is going to help, Zayn!"

Niall:

He paced the floor back and forth in the small room the doctors put you in. Maura and your mom sat next to each other talking, while Niall was mumbling to himself. "Niall, please shut up and sit down," you quickly said. He nodded and took a seat next to you. His fingers went straight to his mouth as he chewed on his nails, nervously. You quickly took his hands away from his mouth and took them into yours. His fingers wiggled in your tiny hand and he laughed. "Sing for us... maybe you'll stop being so nervous," you chuckled to see Niall slightly nod. "W-what song?" he asked. "Our song..." You smiled. "L is for the way you look at me. O is for the only one I see. V is very, very extraordinary. E is even more than anyone you adore..." The room went quiet as Niall cheekily sang to you. His eyebrows raised, and a grin rose to his face as he chuckled through each word. He kissed your forehead and sang even more. "Love is all that I can give it you. Love is more than just a game for two. Two in love can make it, take my heart and, please don't break it. Love was was made for me and you..."

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Qşyʼ pwn dy tʼág. (QOTD): Have you ever had a secret admirer?

I have! I still do, years later. haha. When I was five, I promised to marry him. Which now, I obviously don't agree with that. Years and years later, he still holds it against me. ugh. I wouldn't really consider it a secret, but it's creepy. haha.

If that ever happened to you, you understand my pain.

Well, that's weird. xD haha. There's only one more left in this series then it'll be the marriage series! So comment, vote, and follow my pretties! :D

By the way, I'm just in love with Nialls' on this one. It's just too cute. Like always. xD

-Abbster.xx

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