Michael - You put your 3 year old on your hip, sighing as she squealed from inside her stroller. You and Michael were trying to enjoy a walk in the park, just hanging with each other but of course, your daughter started to get fussy as usual. And fans had been following you around with phones all day. You two decided to sit down, taking a breather as Mackayla started to whine. “Hand me her bottle.” Michael grabbed the bag, searching for her bottle as he sighed. “You forgot to pump this morning.” “Dammit.” You took the blanket from her stroller, hooking it through your bra strap as you put her under it. Michael always smiled at your method of breastfeeding, which you found weird. She latched on, you wincing and sucking in a breath as she did so. She had a mouthful of teeth, and whenever she latched on it hurt you a lot. “Michael hi!” You smiled, as some girls ran to Michael. “Hi!” He stood to take some pictures as you continued to feed Mackayla. “How old is she now?” “She’s 3.” Michael said, smiling as one of the girls cringed. “She’s 3 and you’re still breastfeeding?” You nodded, not caring what they thought as they only shook their heads. “We’re planning to put her on some formula soon, it’s a good mother, child bonding they have going on there.” You smiled as Michael stood up for you, the girls leaving after a while.
Luke - You and Luke sat at home, spending quality time together as your son was asleep upstairs. “I swear we haven’t had any Luke and Y/N time in a while.” You looked at Luke, his eyebrows wiggling as he kissed your shoulder. Your son was now 2 years old, and you were still breastfeeding him. Your mom as well as Luke’s mom said he was too old to be sucking on your boob, but you just shrugged at their comments. It was a great bond between you and your son so you didn’t mind. “How about that alone time?” You suggested, Luke giggling as he laid you down onto the couch, beginning to kiss down your neck. Just as he started to make his first mark, pushing up your shirt, you heard a small wail coming from the baby monitor sitting on the coffee table. “Ignore it.” He pouted, sighing as you began sitting up. “I can’t ignore our hungry son.” Luke sighed, as you ventured upstairs, seeing Kaiden awake. “Are you hungry, baby?” He reached for you as you sat down, pulling down your shirt as he immediately latched on. “Ouchie.” You whined, patting his bum as you put a blanket over your shoulder, giving you two a little privacy, even though you two were alone. You looked up, seeing Luke at the door, his phone in his hand as he smiled. He posted a quick picture to Twitter, everyone going completely ape shit. Luke scoffed, shaking his head as you looked up. “What?” “People are giving us shit for still breastfeeding him since he’s 2.” Luke sighed, tapping at his phone before locking it. His tweet said, “Guys, we’re still breastfeeding for a reason. Please don’t give us shit about this, thanks :-)”
Ashton - Your son was now 4 years old, running around the house, acting just like Ashton and you knew it wouldn’t be long before he would be wanting to learn how to drum. “Woah buddy slow down.” Ashton said, chuckling as he lifted up his son by his arms, putting him on his hip. “Are you ready, honey?” Ashton asked, smiling as you put his bag over your shoulder. You three were going to Ashton’s house for a family re-union and you were nervous as he was. “Yep!” You three piled into your car, heading over to his house as his hand laid on your thigh, rubbing it gently. “Don’t be nervous, they aren’t as mean as they were a year ago.” You chuckled, arriving at the house in no time as Harry and Lauren were the first to reach the car. “Y/N!” They screamed, hugging you tightly as Ashton got Daniel out of his seat. “Big bro doesn’t get any love?” They left you as Daniel ran to you, scared out of his mind. Daniel always gets scared when he’s around big crowds. “Y/N! My goodness you’ve grown.” Ashton’s mum spoke, smiling as she hugged you. “And you’re my grand baby?” Daniel hid in your neck, as she smiled. “Shy grand baby.” Everyone was done eating, and Daniel was pretty hungry himself. “Mommy.” He whined as you nodded, fixing yourself accordingly as Ashton’s mom spotted you. “He’s a little too old for that isn’t he?” You sighed and nodded, “We’re still trying to ween him on formula and he hates it.” She nodded, giving you some tips as you continued to feed.
Calum - “Yes Calum, just open the door!” You were throwing a house warming party for you and Calum to celebrate his achievements as half your guests were already here. “Y/N, hi!” “Hi Mrs. Hood!” You hugged Calum’s mom, Mali-Koa smiling at you as they joined you in the kitchen. “Need any help?” “I have to finish this sauce and then I-” You heard soft cries from the baby monitor as you sighed, wiping your forehead. “And then get these plates of food on that table out there. I’ll be back.” Your 3 year old, Olivia, just woke up from her nap, unbelievably hungry as you ran upstairs to aid her. “Hi baby, mommy is here.” You scooped her up, sitting down in the chair quickly as you pulled down your shirt, her latching on quickly as she closed her eyes, putting her hand on your chest. “Good girl.” You rubbed her head, rocking in the chair as the door opened, Calum finding you with your mom behind him. “Hi guys.” You said softly, smiling as your mom shook her head. “Y/N, she is too old for that.” Your mom sighed, shaking her head as you looked down. “She’s my baby, you didn’t stop breastfeeding me until I was 2.” “That’s different.” Calum excused himself as your mom sighed. “Besides, we have a bond going on here and i’m fine with it.” She nodded and sighed. “It’s your decision, i’m sorry.” You nodded, smiling as she finished up, you burping her and fixing yourself before joining everyone downstairs.