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Niall: Your little son David is now 2 years old. It was a shock for everyone as they found out you’re pregnant but they supported you nevertheless. You’re 17 so it is still hard for you to be a mum but also to manage school. Right now you want to study for your Math test in a few days but the whole time David wanted something. “Mammy. We play?” he asks sitting next to your chair as he points to his little cars. “I’d love to but mammy is busy. Why don’t you play alone for a while and then I’ll join you.” you try to explain. “I want to play!” he screams suddenly and throws his fists against the carpet. Quickly you scoot back and take him in his arms hoping he would stop screaming but he doesn’t. Over and over again he yells that he wants to play with you. “Ok. David stop.” you yell finally. He stops abruptly and stares at you before little tears escape his eyes. “Noo.” you whine as you see the heart breaking view in front of you. You hated to see him cry. “I’m sorry. I didn’t want to scream. Please forgive me.” you rock him in your arms hoping it would help. Just then Niall comes into your room. “Hey. Is everything alright?” he asks as he sees David tears. “No. I need to study and he wants to play but I can’t. He started to scream and then I yelled and now he’s crying.” you say frustrated as tears form in your eyes. “Come on. I take him for a bit. You study and we play.” Niall suggest as he takes your son from your arms. He stops crying and nods. They take some toys with them before leaving the room. After an hour solving your Math problems you wanted to look after the two boys. You look around and find them in the living room. “Did you have fun?” you ask smiling as you walk over to them. “Yes.” David yells happily. You kneel next to him and he hugs you suddenly. “I’m sworry mammy.” he whispers in your ear. “It’s ok. I’m sorry too for screaming.” you say with sigh. “Finished studying?” Niall asks from next to you. “Yeah.” you smile. “Well then let’s watch a movie.”
Liam: You gave birth to your little daughter Lucy 3 months ago. It’s difficult for you since you have to handle most of it on your own even if your mum tries to help you as much as she can. You are more then happy that all of your friends and family members help you. Since you don’t have school right now Liam asks if you want to stay with him on tour. You were a bit hesitant at first mostly because your mum wasn’t to convinced about the idea but Liam had good arguments as Lucy wouldn’t be the first baby on tour. Today was a stressful day. Lucy got fever over the night so she screamed a lot. You didn’t want that one of the boys wake up because of you so you stayed with your baby where the couches are. In the morning they all gave you confused looks as they find you on the couch looking extremely tired. “You slept here?” Liam asks walking over to you. “Yes. Lucy got fever over the night. She screamed and I didn’t want that you all wake up so I stayed out here with her.” you explained. Just then she wakes up and immediately she starts to scream. You rub your forehead and pick her up. “Time for a new diaper.” you sigh and walk with her into the little bathroom. After you finished she was quiet for a while before starting to cry again. “Is she really that sick?” Harry asks as you walk back to them. “No. I have to feed her.” you sigh yawning. “If you want I can make her a bottle.” Liam suggests. “It’s ok.” you answer. It was almost the whole day like that. Luckily she didn’t have fever in the afternoon anymore and you are clearly relieved now. As the boys come back from soundcheck they noticed you fall asleep on the couch with Lucy in your arms. “It’s hard for her alone isn’t it?” Zayn asks Liam as they walk quietly towards you. “Yeah. But I’m also very proud that she handles this so good. I mean she really loved this guy and then he left.” Liam growls to the end. “Hey. It’s ok.” Niall says. “Come on we’ll help her.” Louis suggests. Harry takes Lucy slowly from your arms and Liam carries you to your bunk. “Good night.” he whispers and kisses your forehead.
Louis: You remember as you told Louis you’re pregnant. He didn’t know what he should say and this is not often. After the first shock he was always there for you along with the rest of your family. You thought the pregnancy was already stressful enough but as you lay here in the hospital the only feeling you have is pain you forget the troubles you had the past months. You scream as another contraction hits you. “Shit.” you curse under your breath trying to remember the breathing techniques you learned. “You’re doing great.” Louis tries to encourage you. “Shut the fuck up.” you hiss. “You have no idea what this feels like.” you add. He looks taken back by your outburst but he chooses to ignore your comment. After another hour in pain you couldn’t anymore. “Louis I can’t anymore. It hurts so bad.” you cry. He holds your hand and strokes your cheek lightly. “I know. But you’re doing great love. Just a bit more and then you have your baby boy.” he tells you. You smile at him as the doctor says it’s time to push. “Finally. I’m not the one who got pregnant with 16.” you hear Louis mumble under his breath. “What?” you scream out. “Nothing. Come on. You have to push.” he distracts you. A few minutes later you hear finally the screaming. Exhausted you fall back and enjoy the noise. After recovering you wake up a while later as the nurse brings in your baby. “Here he is.” she smiles and hands him to you. Carefully you hold him and look at his adorable face. “You have a few guests.” she tells you and leaves the room and then Louis and your family comes in. “We’re here to visit the new mum.” Louis laughs and walks over to you. Immediately you frown. “I’m sorry I yelled at you.” you apologize. “It’s ok. You were in other circumstances.” he smiles. “Do you have a name.” your mum asks. You nod and smile to you. “Max Louis.” You laugh as you see the face of your brother. “Really?” he asks. “You were so busy with the band but still had time for me and I’m sure I couldn’t have done it without you.”
Zayn: You wake up because of your crying daughter. She’s 7 months now so you got used to it. Without much difficulty you got up and go through your morning routine with her. After you finished you feed her while eating yourself something. “Zayn called. He invited us for lunch. Do you want to come?” your mum asks appearing behind you. “Sure.” you tell her as she takes Mia from you. “And how’s out little girl today.” she laughs and Mia giggles. She hands her to you and you decide to get ready. You took her upstairs and changed her clothes. After you packed a bag with everything you need you drive all to Zayn. Smiling he opens the door and hugs everyone before walking to you. “Hi. How’s Mia.” he asks as you give her him carefully. “She’s good.” you tell him as four other boys walk up behind Zayn. “You’re here too?” you ask smiling before giving each one a hug. “Of course. We wanted to see your baby girl.” Niall laughs. You watch the five men stand in a circle around the baby admiring her. Quickly you take a picture and after that you couldn’t help but start laughing. “Why are you laughing?” Zayn asks. You shake your head still laughing. “It just looks so good. You all around her smiling like idiots and making weird noises. You should see your faces.” They all give you looks and you stop laughing. You all eat together and just talk a bit after it. You watch as your family takes care of your daughter. “So how are you.” Zayn asks as he sits next to you. “Good. It’s tiring but I got used to it.” you smile. “If you need a break like a day or a few hours you can call me. I’d love to help you.” he smiles. You return the smile but his face gets concern suddenly. “Did he call you?” he asks carefully. You sigh and look away. “No.” you whisper and you feel his arms around you. “I wish he would be here and help me with the baby. I never thought he leaves me like that.” you mumble against his chest. “I know. We’re all here for you. You never know maybe he calls you someday but until then you can count on us.” You start to smile again and then your mum comes to you with Mia. “I think she misses her mum.” she whispers and gives her to you. You smile at her sleeping figure as she curls into you. “You’re a great mum.” Zayn comments from beside you. “Thanks.” you smile at him.
Harry: Your whole life changed in one day. As you find out you’re pregnant you broke down. You were raped which was already hard enough but as they told you you’ll have a kid from a rapist you didn’t know what to do. You thought about an abortion but as the doctor showed you the ultrasound picture you couldn’t do it. Because of this decision you didn’t had a lot of time to understand what happened to you. Now as your little girl is born it seems like all the memories come back. You’re at home now but you were scared. Scared that you couldn’t love your daughter. What would you tell her when she asks for her daddy. You started to panic as you she starts to scream. You can only stare into her crib unable to move. A few minutes later the door to your room opens and Harry comes in. “Is something wrong?” he asks as he notice you don’t do anything. “(Y/N)?” You look into his eyes back into the crib and start to run. You run out of the house and just run. You spend a few hours in the park before walking back home. On the way you started crying realizing you let your daughter down. You didn’t know why but it was just too much. Slowly you walk into your house and walk upstairs into your room. You start to panic again as you notice your baby girl isn’t in her crib. You look around before running into the kitchen where you fond your mother. “Where is she?” you ask panting looking around. “Where is she.” you scream as she doesn’t answer. “In Harry’s room-” you don’t let her finish and run into his room. You see him holding her as he watches TV. Relived to see her safe you stop in the doorway. Harry looks up and sighs as he sees you. He pats the stop next to him and you sit down. Your hand shakes as you slowly stroke the cheek of your baby girl. “What happened today?” Harry asks quietly. “I don’t know. It was like I couldn’t do anything. I panicked and everything came back. The man and I thought what I should tell her about her daddy and then I just run.” you explain softly. “You want to take her.” he asks after a few minutes of silence. “Harry I-I don’t know.” you mumble. “Come on. I know you want to. She’s your daughter.” he says. You nod and you take her from him. “What if it happens again?” you whisper lightly crying. “It won’t. I can imagine that it’s a difficult situation but we’re all here. Tell us if you need help but it’s not the fault of this little girl. Your daughter. She needs you. She needs her mother.” he tells you softly. You nod knowing he is right. “Thank you.” you smile at him. “No problem.” he says and hugs you from the side. “Hi little girl. I’m your mammy.” you smile down at her and laugh as she grabs your finger lightly.
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