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He Won't Let Anyone Hold Your Newborn Daughter (T)

Michael - Your baby was surely still fresh, born only a week ago and still very precious to Michael. He hasn't let anyone hold her, and he only let you hold her when it was feeding time or time for you to put her to bed. Today, Michael's family was having a get together, and of course you three were invited. "Michael, let me see Lillian so I can dress her." Michael whined, rushing over to the bed where she was lying. "Let me do it." "No Michael." He smacked his lips, handing you her outfit as you smoothed out your own dress, smiling. "You know your family will want to hold her, right?" He pulled on a shirt, as he shook his head. "No one is holding her except for daddy." You rolled your eyes, aggravated with how childish he was acting. You all arrived at his mom's house, as he hoped out, going straight for Lillian as he held her close to his chest. "You're a child." You pushed up your sunglasses, smiling as Michael's mother rushed over. "Hello Mrs. Clifford!" "Hi baby girl! Oh you look so good!" You smiled, hugging her tight as you turned to Michael. "Let me see that precious baby!" His mom reached for her and Michael shook his head, his mom looking up at him and chuckling. "He won't let anyone touch her." You said, rolling your eyes as you went to greet his other family. "Michael Gordon, let me hold my grand baby!" "Are your hands clean?" She took her spatula, hitting Michael's head as he gasped. "Mom!" You marched back over, giving him a look as he sighed. "Fine." He handed her over, his mom smiling proudly as you hugged him from the side. "Hate you."

Luke - You grabbed the headphones from Liz, smiling as you slowly put them over your daughters ears as Luke came into the room. "Aw, look at her cute pink headphones!" Luke took her away, you smiling as he did so. You just gave birth three weeks ago, your baby still very young as Luke wanted to bring her to a concert of his. "We're on in 5, Luke." Ashton said, smiling at Julia as she looked up at Luke, sticking out her tongue as Luke chuckled. "You're quite the funny one, eh?" He joked, running his pointer finger up and down her cheeks as she lifted one of her fists, running it across his face as he chuckled. "I love you." You smiled, seeing the 1D boys rushing in as you walked to Luke. "Little Julia! Hi." Harry said, reaching for her as Luke backed into you. "No touchy." "You have to go on, Luke." You said, looking up at him as you reached for her. "No, she's coming with me." He said, backing away again. "Lucas!" Liz yelled, giving him the look as he handed her back to you, sighing as he did so. "Her and Y/N will be right here when you get back." He kissed you quick, jogging onto stage as you allowed the boys to pass her around.

Ashton - You woke up to little whimpers coming from your side of the bed. You looked to your left, seeing Ashton already up and moving before you looked to your right. Grabbing your glasses from the bedside table, you saw baby Harper, kicking in her blanket as she was ready to wake up. "Are you hungry?" You said, giggling as you grabbed your week old baby girl, her cries ceasing as she knew she was now in the comfort of her mothers arms. "Good morning, baby." Ashton spoke, coming around to you as he placed a kiss to your head before taking Harper from you. "And good morning to you my little bundle of joy." He kissed her cheek as she started to whimper. "Give her to me, Ash." He shook his head, grabbing her pacifier as he put it to her mouth, her refusing to take it. "What's the matter with her?" He snaked one of his hands between her legs, feeling she wasn't wet at all. "Ashton she's hungry! Give her to me." "I can feed her!" He reached for the bottle beside you, seeing it was empty. "Unless you can feed her from your nipples, hand her over." Ashton groaned, handing her back to you as you grabbed her blanket, putting it over your shoulder as you pulled down your tank top, her latching on rather quickly. "I'll always be jealous of that little bond you two have." He said, as you smiled sympathetically at him. "She'll always be daddy's little princess." You said, lightening his mood as he giggled.

Calum - "Calum, can you hand me my jacket?" You were freezing, second day in the hospital and you weren't being released until tomorrow because of your C - Section. Calum tossed you your jacket as you wrapped up in it, covering back up as he pulled on a shirt. "The lads are supposed to be here any minute." You nodded, sighing into your pillow as baby Nebraska started to whine in her bassinet. "Hey hey hey." Calum said, shushing her lightly as he gently picked her up. "Don't get fussy on us." He grabbed her bottle, full of breast milk, courtesy of you as he began feeding her, singing her tunes of Bruno Mars as you slowly started to fall asleep to his humming. Before you could even drift off, the door opened and you smiled, seeing the rest of the band coming in. "Baby Hood, aw! I want to hold her!" Luke said, smiling as Calum turned, shaking his head at his mates. "She's eating right now." "He wouldn't even let the doctor take her to do some tests! Good luck." You chuckled, rolling over in bed as you tried to drift back off to sleep. "C'mon Calum, we're clean." "So? She's my baby." "We're her uncles." "I'm her daddy." You groaned, sitting up as they continued to argue. "Calum, give her to me." He shook his head. "I gave birth to her, so I win. Give her here." He sighed, handing her to you as you smiled. "So who's first?"