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His Reaction to You Giving Birth

LOUIS

He was on tour and got a call from his mother. Luckily he was nearby.

"Lou, it's happening!" Jay gushes over the phone.

"She's in labor?" Lou gasps as he hears his mother confirm it.

"Lad, you want us to to tell Paul to get you a cab?" Zayn offers and Lou nods, too shocked to say anything.

He arrived at the hospital in two hours, by that time you were sleeping and little Tomlinson was sleeping in his incubator next to you.

Lou peeps his head through the door and grins softly at the both of you. He slowly pads over to the incubator and kneels down in front of the baby, "Hello, son. I'm your dad. You look so handsome. Gonna steal those ladies's hearts, eh?"

You stir in your sleep as the familiar voice talks on and on. Turning your head you see your husband  smiling at your new little addition.

"Hey, love, sorry I'm late. How are you feeling?" Louis asks softly as he notices you wake up.

"A little sore, but happy. He's finally here, Lou." You smile and Louis comes over to you, "Yes, love, he is."

ZAYN

You jolt awake to feel the bed wet under you. Crap. You shake Zayn awake next to you.

"Y/N, I'm trying to sleep!" Zayn groans and you shove him off the bed yelling, "Well, I'm having YOUR baby!"

Zayn straightens up and rushes to get your bag mumbling apologies as you get you out of bed and waddle to the car. He speeds to the hospital while you calmly sit and wait to get there. You get another contraction while Zayn helps you out of the car and you scream in his face.

"Okay, y/n, we are almost there, babe." He soothes you and ends up picking you up and running inside.

"WE NEED A DOCTOR!!!!" You yell and Zayn tries to get you to calm down while mumbling apologies to the nurse.

"It's okay, sir, she's in pain." The nurse smiles before running to put you in a wheel chair.

You grab Zayn's hand and start screaming, "I hate you, Z! You made me get pregnant! This is all your fault!"

"Yes, darling, I'm sorry now let's please get this thing out of her!" Zayn exclaims.

Two hours and much cursing later, you have a beautiful baby girl, who you name Alia.

"She's beautiful, Zayn. I love her so much. And I love you so much!" You smile through your tears and Zayn sighs in relief, "I love you, too, Y/N."

NIALL

You were on tour with the guys. The lads still had some road to cover until the next stop. You were watching the boys play FIFA and every now then would cheer when Niall scored.

As Niall scored yet another goal against Liam, you felt a contraction hit you, "AHHHH!"

"Wow, Y/N, that's some cheering!" Niall chuckles and you grab his collar and swerve him around to face you, "That's not cheering! I'm having the baby!"

"Oh! Lads! Come on!" Niall jumps up and starts grabbing things for you while Liam calls the hospital and Zayn and Louis breath with you. Harry decides to call Paul and tell him to stop the other bus.

"Where is Y/N?" A bewildered and excited Paul jogs into the bus and I raise my hands, "Here! And in pain!"

"Alright, I'll carry you to the hospital, come on boys!" Paul picks you up and runs to the hospital.

During your giving birth, Niall and Louis were in the delivery room. You had pretty much scarred Louis for life and Niall had a few bruises from your slaps and strength. Finally you had the twins. Two boys who looked much like Niall. Both identical.

"Oh, you got trouble on your hands, Y/N!" Louis snickers and you just giggle, "It's okay, at least they aren't inside me anymore."

LIAM

Liam, being the ever prepared one, was already with you at the hospital from the due date. It has been a day and you finally feel strong contractions. Liam sat by you through it all and cheered you on until you got tired of hearing him and slapped him, "Liam, if you cannot be quiet then you can leave!"

After that he shut up and you could finally push in peace. Giving birth for the third time around was easier than when you had your first daughter. This was your third daughter and you were more than excited to see her. Finally you heard the wails fill the room and you sighed in content. The hard part was over.

A/N SORRY!! RAN OUT OF IDEAS!!