One Direction & 5SOS Preferences & Imagines

One Direction Preference #81-Pregnancy Series-Baby's Kicking

8 months along

Louis-"I wanna feel Eden kick!" whined Louis, moving his hands all over your belly.

"Lou, she kicks all the time. It's nice now that I'm not in pain." you said. Louis frowned, not liking that you were the one feeling the pain. 

"But it's so cute when you can see her little feet," Louis smiled a small smile. You moved so you were sitting between Louis's legs and leaning back against his chest. You started tracing your finger over your bulging stomach. You grimaced as Eden kicked.

"She kicked!" cheered Louis. You whimpered as she kicked again, harder. 

"Great, Louis, now she won't stop," you giggled, trying to be mad. 

Liam-Every time Aiden or Ava started kicking, that triggered the other one to start kicking. And every time they kicked, Liam never felt it. Once Liam put his hands on your belly, they both stopped kicking. 

"Are they kicking?" whispered Liam. You turned your head and looked at him, a confused yet amused expression on your face.

"You haven't taken your hands off your belly for awhile. Are they kicking?" whispered Liam. You shook your head.

"No, sorry." you said. Liam pouted, showing his puppy eyes.

"Li, there's no way I can just get them to kick," you said, a small smile playing on your face.

"But your eight months pregnant and everyone has felt them kick but me and I'm their dad!" said Liam. 

"They love you, Liam. They're jokers like their Uncle Louis." you said.

"I'm gonna kick Louis's ass," muttered Liam. You snorted. You grunted as both of the twins kicked at the same time. You grabbed Liam's hand and set it on your belly. Liam gasped as one of them kicked; the second later the other one kicking, Liam giggling for the rest of the nights every time one of them kicked.

Niall-"Why are you up, Princess?" asked Niall as you crawled back into the king sized bed. You jumped, turning to look at Niall as you pulled the blanket up and over your legs.

"Bentley was kicking and I couldn't just sit so I walked around for a bit," you explained. 

"He's been kickin' a lot lately. Gonna be a soccer player in the future," smiled Niall.

"Or basketball," you smirked. Bentley kicked. 

"See, he even likes basketball in the womb!" you said, and Niall laughed. 

"Soccer." he said. 

"Soccer." Niall said again. You giggled, seeing what he was trying to do. 

"I told you he likes basketball." you said. Bentley kicked.

"God dammit," said Niall, while you laughed.

Harry-"Hi Greyson," your eyes slowly fluttered open. You glanced down and saw that your shirt was raised so your stomach was exposed, and Harry's hands were roaming all over it, his lips near it, too. 

"How are you today? Is it getting crowded in there?" asked Harry. You held in your laugh at his weirdness so he wouldn't know you were awake and listening. 

"Daddy loves you very much. And Mommy does, too. We can't wait to meet you, beautiful girl. Only a month left." You let out a grunt as Greyson kicked. Harry looked up at you, and you slowly opened your eyes.

"Did that just wake you up?" he asked. 

"No, I've been up for like, two minutes." you said. Harry's cheeks tinted red. You giggled, running a hand through his bedhead curls.

"Don't be embarrassed, it's cute. And you're suppose to talk to her, she can hear you now. She'll know your voice," you explained. 

"We have your room all decorated, too. And your grandparents and aunts and uncles can't wait to meet you, either," Harry continued. Greyson kicked again. Harry laughed. 

"Keep on talking, she loves it," you said, leaning back against the pillows.

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