You Go Into Labor~
Liam:
Even though you were 8 months pregnant, you insisted on being the supportive wife and came along with Liam to a CD signing. Liam begged you to stay at home and rest, but you refused. Sighing, he let you come along.
About two hours into the signing, you became fidgety. You couldn't sit still, and every way you moved made you uncomfortable. Finally you got up to get a drink.
On your way back to Liam, your water broke. Shit.
"Liam!" You made it to the table and whispered what had happen. You didn't need an audience. Not now. Liam told Paul he had to leave and without waiting for a response, he took you to the car. Now you were in severe pain.
"It hurts, Liam..." He looked like he was going to cry, seeing you in pain.
"I know it does. Just breathe. We'll be at the hospital soon." He held your hand the whole way there, and didn't cringe once. Not even when you knew you squeezed his hand hard enough to turn it purple.
Once at the hospital, you got a private room, and made it through an agonizing 5 hours of more contractions. Thank goodness you weren't like the women who were in labor for days. There was no way you could've made it that long.
When the doctor came in and told you it was time, you put on your brave face, and grabbed Liam's hand once more. About a half hour later, you finally heard a cry.
"A healthy baby girl." The doctor said as they were cleaning her up. As soon as you saw your baby girl look up at you with Liam's big brown eyes, you and your husband both automatically knew her name.
"Sophia Madeline Payne" you both said at the same time. After a few minutes of alone time, Liam let the boys inside and you watched as they passed her carefully around the room. She was already taking after Liam... making everyone smile.
Niall:
You were going on a date with Niall. It was your 3 year wedding anniversary, and you were also 9 months pregnant.. Along with being pregnant, your appetite changed. You absolutely couldn't stand Nandos anymore. Anytime you would just smell it, you'd throw up.
This made Niall very unhappy, because it was a tradition to go there every year on your anniversary, but he made you happy this year, and took you to a nice little pizza place. Pizza has been your best friend the last 9 months.... About halfway through your dinner, you felt a sharp pain on your stomach.
It quickly went away, so you just ignored it until it happened again.
"Hey, Nialler? I keep getting these... OW!" You were cut off by one of the worst pains you had ever felt. And on top of the pain, your water broke.
"Princess, you okay?" You shook your head, clenching the table.
"My water... broke. It's time." He left some money on the table, and quickly led you to the car. Your husband really was the best if he could deal with your screams every few minutes, and not manage to wreck the car.
Once in the hospital, you were able to get some pain relief, but not enough to calm you down.
It was 2 in the morning when the doctor told you that you were ready to push. Time to bring this baby that you had been waiting patiently for into the world. A few minutes later, you heard the softest of cries as the doctor handed you your baby boy. He looked just like his dad. Same color hair as before he bleached it and those astonishing blue eyes.
"Aiden Matthew Horan. Welcome to the world, little man." Niall said
as he kissed your forehead.
"Good job my princess. Now get some rest." You quickly fell asleep and when you woke up later, Niall still had Aiden in his arms. All of that pain really was worth it, just to see that look on your husband's face as he held your son.
Zayn:
Three in the morning. It was three o'clock in the morning, and you still hadn't been to sleep. You were lying on your back, and you couldn't see over your 9 month pregnant belly. Ouch. What was that? You just felt a sharp pain in your stomach.
Please, you thought. Please don't let me go into labor.
As if on cue, your water broke and you threw your pillow at a sleeping Zayn, to wake him up.
"Babe? Is it time?" Ouch. Another contraction. You bent over and leaned against the dresser as you let the pain pass.
"No, Zayn. I'm practicing for when I do go into labor!" He looked down and mumbled a sorry as he quickly got dressed and grabbed your suitcases. The pain subsided as you rode in the car.
That was what had helped throughout you whole pregnancy. If you couldn't sleep, or if the baby wouldn't stop kicking, you would have Zayn drive you around until you fell asleep.
When you got to the hospital, you were immediately put into a private room. The doctor came in and said that you were already far enough along to push. Maybe that's why you couldn't sleep... You had been in labor and just didn't feel the contractions right away.
"Okay, c'mon baby girl. You got this." Zayn was encouraging you through the whole thing.
You gripped his hand the whole time, and he continuously kissed your forehead. You knew it was over when you heard your little girl cry. When you saw her, you couldn't believe how beautiful she was. Zayn had a tear in his eye as his little girl gripped his finger and opened her eyes for about 5 seconds to look at him.
"Stella Brooke Malik, you are the prettiest girl in the whole world. You take after your mother." You smiled, and then he kissed you. She really was a pretty girl, with a headful of dark black hair, and tan skin. She looked just like her daddy.
Louis:
You were nine months pregnant, and Louis wanted you to go to the movies with him. You really just wanted to stay at home and rest, considering you were due any day now. But you were a good wife, so you let him take you to see the new Katy Perry movie.
You weren't her biggest fan, but that was okay. Maybe you could get in a nap without Louis knowing. When the movie started, you realized there was no way you were going to nap. Every ten minutes, a song would blare from the speakers. About an hour into the movie, you began to get uncomfortable.
"Ugh!" you said too loud. A few people turned and looked. Louis looked at you and said with the most serious tone ever,
"If you didn't want to see the move, you could have just told me. No need to make rude noises." You hit him and then grabbed your stomach.
"Babe? You okay?".
"Lou? I swear I keep having contractions, and oh my god My water just broke." Being the strong man he is, he picked you up bridal style and carried you to the car. The normally 15 minute long ride, felt like forever. You had your eyes closed the whole time, trying to deal with the pain. Every few minutes, you'd mumble "ow" and grip your husband's hand.
When you finally made it to the hospital, you couldn't have been more relieved. Once inside, you were given something to take away the pain. You were able to sleep through most of the time you were in labor.
If only the pushing part was as easy as the sleeping part was. After you heard a sweet little whimper and then a scream, you knew your baby boy was here. When you looked at Louis, he was wiping away a tear. He kissed your cheek and then looked at the angel in your arms.
"Grayson Carter Tomlinson, I'm so glad you're here... We don't need mommy in anymore pain." Gosh, was he right. You couldn't wait to get back to your home, with you latest addition.
Harry:
Hurry up and finish, you thought to yourself. You were backstage at one of your husband's concerts, and you were getting concerned.
You had 4 year old Darcy with you and you knew you had to be with her. You couldn't go into labor now. This was the final show for the current One Direction tour, and you didn't want to ruin it. It was also your daughter's first time seeing her daddy perform. Ow. Okay that was it.
You were in labor, and you knew it. You went and found Paul and told him he needed to get Harry off of the stage. When Harry came around the corner, you were leaning against the wall, with your eyes closed.
"C'mon, Y/N. Let's get you to the hospital. Thank goodness Eleanor was at the show that night, so Darcy stayed with her. In the car, the pain was getting more and more intense.
"Harry, I need you to drive faster." He chuckled and said,
"Babe, I'm going 80. I can't get us pulled over. You clenched the door handle in the car, and you couldn't have been more relieved when you pulled up to the hospital. When you got inside, you found out that you weren't ready to push, but you were far enough along that you couldn't have the pain medication.
"I can't believe I let you do this to me again, Styles!!" Harry kissed your cheek, but you pushed him away.
"I'm divorcing you as soon as I have this baby."
"Babe, you said that with Darcy, and look! I'm still here." You glared at him, and he figured it would be best if he just stayed quiet and held your hand.
About two hours later, you were lying in the hospital bed, with your new baby girl in your arms. Suddenly you heard a tiny knock on the door, and you saw Louis and Eleanor come in with Darcy.
"Come here, sweetie. Come meet your new sister." You saw her little green eyes light up. You guys didn't find out what you were having, but she wanted a sister and now she had one.
"What did you name her mommy?" Harry answered for you.
"Addyson Claire Styles." You couldn't wait to get home and enjoy life with a new little one in you life.
AN: so the first time I read this I cried. Lol.
Today's song: troublemaker by Olly Murrs.
-lilmisscupcake