Harry:
You and Harry where in your bedroom, just laying on the bed and enjoying each others company, well mainly talking about the baby. Your legs where laying across his lap and your head was sitting on his shoudler and his ars were wrapped around your belly.
"I can't wait any longer. I'm so excit-" You were then cut off by Harry.
"Shh." He said as he sat up again. You frowned.
"I said I can't wa-"
"Shh!' He did it again.
"Harry I'm tryi-"
"God dammit (Y/N) be quiet!" He whisper shouted at you, making you flinch back a bit and go tense. "I'm sorry kitten, but you have to be quiet for a minute." He chuckled and pecked your forehead. "Now give me your hand." He instructed. You did as you were told and he placed it where his hand was. You looked at him confused but then a small movement was made under your hand and your head snapped towards it. It did it a few more times and then you realised what it was.
"The baby's kicking. Why didn't I feel it before?" You breathed.
"Because you were too busy talking." Harry smirked and leaned up to kiss you.
Louis:
"And then I'm going to teach her to play soccer, even though she's a girl I really don't care." Louis rambled on as you both sat down at a table outside of a resturant where you were getting lunch together. As soon as you sat down your belly moved in a way you haven't experienced in your whole pregnancy.
"Lou." You said but he didn't hear you. "Louis." You said again, clutching his hand to get his attention. He stopped talking and looked at you worridly.
"Babe you okay? Did I say something wrong? Is the baby okay? What-"
"Louis shut up and get over here, quick." You giggled. He shot up from his chair, which cause people to turn and stare but he didn't and neither did you, and made his way towards you. He crouched down and looked up at you. You grabbed his hands and placed them both where you felt the baby kick, and after a few minutes, she kicked again.
"She-she kicked." Louis stuttered a bit as he breathed a laugh. He leant forwards towards the bump and kissed it ever so lightly, thinking it would break with any touch. "You kicked." He sniffed. You tilted his head up to face you and wiped the stray tears that managed to fall out and then kissed his lips.
"Of course she would kick."
Zayn:
"Just wait maybe they will kick soon. Wait a few more minutes." Zayn stated as he kept both yours and his hands on your baby bump. You groaned and threw your head back as you watched Zayn stare intently at your bum which was carrying 2 healthy boys. You smiled and traveled you hand through his raven hair.
"They will kick soon baby don't worry." You reassured him.
"I know, it's just that I wan-" He suddenly stopped and roamed his hands around the top of your belly.
"Zayn? What's wrong?" You asked as you propped up your head.
"Th-th-they kicked. (Y/N) they kicked." Zayn laughed as he kept his hands on the bump. You mouth fell open and you carefully moved his hands away from the bump and placed yours there, and soon enough a few kicks had hit your hands and your eyes filled up with tears.
"They're perfect." You whispered Zayn wiped the tears away.
"Yeah they are, but not as perfect as you." Zayn mumbled into your neck.
Liam:
You and Liam were in a steamy make out session that you guys rarely had anymore since you found out you were pregnant. Your bump was pressed gently to his chest and his arms were wrapped tightly around your back and neck, supporting you.
"Wait stop." You quickly said as you pulled apart from Liam, who had a sad and guilty look on his face.
"Baby I'm so sorry, I knew I shouldn't of done anything to make you feel uncomfortable even since you're pregnant." Liam rambled on as he clutched your small hands in his big ones.
"Li, it's fine I didn't feel uncomfortable at all it's just that I think the baby kicked." You smiled. Liam's eyes went huge and instantly rolled up your top to reveal the large and forming bump that held your baby of an unknown gender.
"You serious!?" He gushed as he placed his hands on the bump. You nodded your head with a smile plastered on your face as you watched him rub along the edges of your belly. "I can't wait to see you in person." He whispered and kissed your skin just above your belly button.
Niall:
Niall was at the video shoot for Story Of My Life with the boys, and right now was their break before going back on and both of you were sitting on a couch that was placed in the corner of the studio especially for you.
Niall was sitting next to you and your legs were laying on his lap while your head rested on the arm of the couch.
"Maybe we should go shopping soon. You know for baby things and all that." Niall said, his thick Irish accent making you tingle all over.
"Ni, I'm only 3 going on 4 months along, don't worry we'll go soon." You giggle as you grab one of his hands and move your finger alone all the lines on his palm, making him laugh. He reached and placed a hand on your stomach, rubbing around the belly button until he stopped unexpectedly.
"Did you feel that?" He asked you. You nodded your head in response and sat up properly with the help of Niall.
"She kicked." You smiled as you rubbed your stomach.
"Our baby girl kicked." He chuckled and you heard a little sniffle come from him. You looked up to see Niall wiping away his tears that had managed to fall out.
"Ni, don't cry." You said as you traveled your hand through his blonde hair. "She'll be here soon, then you can hold her in your arms, sing her to sleep like you do with me, and teach her how to football/soccer even though she is a girl." You giggle as Niall nods and brings you closer, placing his head in your neck and kissing it softly.
"I know." He mumbled.
