Michael - You grabbed Lillian’s ointment, Michael going to grab her as you kicked at his leg. “Michael, don’t touch her.” You scolded your husband as he went to carry her to the other couch. Lillian has the chicken pox and it was almost impossible to keep her from scratching them. Also being on tour, it was hard to see a doctor to sit down and examine her. So you had to do some research and buy her something for yourself. You put on your gloves, Lillian whining as she went to scratch, you slapping her hand away. “Mommy I need to scratch.” She whined, poking Calum’s leg as he sighed. “I know you need to scratch but it’ll only itch worse. Take off your shirt.” She had a few spots on her chest and the rest on parts of her arms. You squirted some of the lotion on her arms as her whining ceased, all of her attention now on the white substance on her arms. “Can I scratch now?” She asked and you rapidly shook your head as Michael chuckled. You rubbed in the lotion as she smiled, lying her head on Calum’s lap as she sighed in relief. “It feels better mommy.” You nodded and smiled, disposing your gloves as you washed your hands. “Isn’t is just lovely to have a kid?” Luke asked, smirking at you as you rolled your eyes.
Luke - Another cry came from the crib packed tightly in the only available space on the already packed bus. You were quietly sleeping against Luke’s back when the startled cry caused him to stir. “Y/N,” He called, rubbing his eyes as you turned over, nestling your head under the covers as you sighed. “It’s your turn.” Luke grunted, slowly sliding out of the bed as his eyes adjusted to the light. The slight snores from the other guys let Luke know not even Julia’s cries could wake them up. Luke grabbed her from her stuffy crib, noticing she was hot. “You feeling a little sick baby?” Luke asked his 1 year old, feeling her head again as Julia held tight to Luke’s neck. “Here, mommy has some medicine in her bag.” Luke walked to your luggage, fishing around until he came across some medicine. “Take this for daddy, ok?” Luke poured some of the liquid on a spoon, Julia shaking her head rapidly and pushing his arm away. “You’ll feel better, you don’t want to feel bad do you?” Luke smiled allowing her to take the medicine as she made a face. “Here.” Luke handed Julia hers sippy cup as she drunk it hurriedly. Luke tucked her back into her crib, smiling fondly as he watched her fall back to sleep.
Ashton - Harper coughed again, this time a lot more horsier than the last. She had croup and it had to be the worst sound ever coming out of a toddler’s mouth. She sat on Ashton’s lap as you joined the boys on tour not too long ago and now you tagged along on with lunch as well. “Harper, drink your apple juice.” A nearby doctor told you that if she drunk apple juice it would help ease her coughing a bit. She coughed again, craning her head backwards as it rested on Ashton’s chest. “Drink your juice baby girl and remember to cover your mouth when you cough.” She nodded sipping on the juice as Calum smiled. “Isn’t she 3 now?” You nodded and smiled, digging through your purse as you pulled out your cellphone. “I’m taking her to the doctors later on this afternoon.” She coughed again, Ashton rubbed her stomach and reminding her to cover her mouth as she did so. “Are you guys ready to order?” The waitress asked, everyone ordering as you ordered a grilled cheese sandwich for Harper. You were talking to Michael, about what color he should dye his hair next when Harper coughed louder this time, beginning to cry. “Daddy!” She squealed, looking at her hand as she coughed up some blood. She started to get hysterical as Ashton wiped off her hand, you grabbing your phone and calling the doctors office. “Sorry guys we have to go now.” Harper reached for you as you grabbed her, leaving the restaurant and on the way to the doctors.
Calum - ”Where’s Nebraska?” Ashton asked, barging in through the entrance with a huge bear as Michael and Luke brought up the rear, flowers and balloons in their hands. “She’s in our room and don’t be all too surprised when you see her, okay?” You wanted the boys to be calm, since your baby had jaundice. She was healthy when she was first born, but you and Calum had no idea she would become sick. “Is she sick or something?” Michael asked, his hand on your back as he helped you into the elevator. “She has jaundice.” Calum said, kissing your temple as you cringed every time you heard that word. You knew she was going to be okay, you just didn’t like the fact that she was going to be in some pain. You all were currently in Paris, not the place where you wanted to have your baby, but she couldn’t wait another week. “Please be quiet.” You said, opening the door as you smiled at a doctor leaving. You sighed, looking at your baby as she was placed under a light, her whines beginning to start back. “She looks like a glow worm.” Luke said, smiling as Calum slipped one of his fingers into her hands. “But she’ll be better in a few days.” You apologized to the boys of One Direction countless times, but they just shook it off. They didn’t care they had to push back a few dates, as long as your baby was okay.
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5SOS Preferences
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