Daddy 5SOS
Luke:
"Hazel please" I sighed picking up my new born who was yelling and crying. "Please baby please shhh.." I whispered pulling my new born into my chest, rocking her softly. "It's almost 4 am, baby you need sleep" I sighed my head dropping in desperation. I heard a soft giggle coming from behind me, I turned around to see my beautiful wife who had a smug smirk on her face. "Shut up" I mumbled trying to get Hazel to calm down. "Oh stop, go i'll take care of her" She said walking up to me. I nodded no, "I want to be as much as a parent, as you are" I looked up with her. She smiled softly placing a cold hand on my cheek which felt refreshing. "You are the best father Luke, really you are. But you are tired from the studio, and interviews and you need sleep your literally just sitting there she won't stop if you just sit there" She giggled picking up the baby who automatically stopped crying. I huffed and stood up towering over my two girls and kissed them both on the head. "How about I sing you two to sleep?" I smiled softly looking down at my two loves. My wife nodded her head, "sounds good" she whispered kissing my lips, following me into the bedroom where I grabbed my guitar and laid down next to them and watched as they both fell asleep to the soft strums.
Calum:
"Okay buddy, ready just put your foot out like this and woosh!" I motioned with I foot to motion kicking the ball. The toddler looked up at me with his big brown eyes making me chuckle as a confused look appears on his face. My son, Zac grabbed the ball in his small little arms and started waddling away. I laughed holding my stomach and watched as he tried his best to get to his stunning mother who I like to call my wife. She was filming him with her camera, with a big grin across her face. "Zac baby your not supposed to pick it up and run" She laughed and scooped him up in her arms. I grabbed the camera and filmed them for our home movies that would soon become a collection. "Smile for the camera kids" I smiled behind the camera lenses. She turned him towards me, and my breathing hitched. This is my life besides the band. These two beautiful humans I can call my family. I heard a giggle and looked up to see my wife covering her mouth in my sons neck. "What?" I looked at her. "Your crying, your getting emotional again" She smiled. I looked around and quickly wiped my eyes and smiled walking up to her holding the camera up. "Well sorry, I have such a beautiful family I can't help but get emotional" I smirked kissing her, as Zac pulled my hair.
Michael:
"Hannah!" I cried running after her "Don't go down there your mommy is going to kill me if she sees you!" I cried running after my 5 year old daughter who was on her way to find her mother her new look daddy had given her. I heard a scream and stopped at the top of the stairs. "MICHAEL GORDON CLIFFORD WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY BABY GIRLS HEAD!" I heard my girlfriend yell from the kitchen. I assumed she saw that I died our daughters beautiful brown hair a bright green, like my own. I looked up to see my girlfriend walking up the stairs holding our 5 year old. "Michael" She hissed gently holding up my daughters long brown and green hair. "What. Is. This" She hissed. I smiled softly trying to ease the tension as my daughter giggled and clapped her hands. "Daddy made me look like him!" She smiled big. I heard a deep sigh come from her lips, she looked up at me I shrugged gently with a goofy grin on my face. "She begged, and I couldn't say no to her eyes baby she has your eyes. You know I can never say no to you when you give me that-that-..that LOOK! you give me you know that look where I can't say no?" I sighed trying to explain myself. I looked up to see my girlfriend no longer angry but smirking I cocked my eyebrow up and looked at her confused. "I taught her well" She smirked walking downstairs promising ice cream and cookies to our daughter. I sighed and held my hand over my heart and shook my head with laughter until I heard something my girl promised my little girl. "WHAT DON'T EAT MY COOKIES!" I wailed running downstairs.
Ashton:
"dada?" I looked down to see my 5 year old looking at herself in the mirror kicking her little legs, I was trying to do her hair for our lunch date with my family but it was very difficult since she had long brown curly hair like my own. "where mama?" she questioned kicking her legs. I sighed knowing that Alana's mother had left us when she was born which honestly didn't bother me. I was used to people leaving, but I knew for a fact that Alana was my responsibility regardless of her mother's choices I would be there for her. I would be her rock, she is my daughter and she is my life. "Baby I told you, she doesn't live with us anymore" I whispered pulling her hair into a messy bun, type thing. I huffed. "Good enough let's go" I said hurrying her along. "We're already late and grandma doesn't like us being late" I said swooping her up in my arms grabbing her teddy, and her little backpack with all of her necessities. Being a single dad, was the best and worst thing I could go through along side with the band still having great success. "I miss grama" She said as I walked across the street to mum's house, she pulled my hair I smiled softly. "Well she's right here" I said opening the door to see my mum sitting in the living room talking to my younger siblings who looked completely different. "There's my special girl!" My mum cried picking up Alana. I smiled and hugged Harry and Lauren. "Can we talk for a second?" Lauren questioned and I nodded walking into the kitchen. "What's up you okay?" I questioned my father figure kicking in. "I just wanted to tell you that, you.. were the best father to Harry and I when we were growing up even if you weren't there all the time. And now that you have Alana.. Ash, your like.. the parent i've always wanted to be when I grow up" She mumbled scratching her neck. I felt my tears coming and hugged her "Thank you Lauren, where's all this coming from?" I whispered. "Well, I just hope i'll turn out as good as a parent are you are since" She trailed off rubbing her belly. "I hate you" I said with a smirk, a little inside joke between us hugging her tightly "Congratulations"
