(A/N: YAY Finally Another Update (unedited of course)!!!

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Liam:

"Ready to go shopping?" Liam asked as he walked into your bedroom.

"Lets go." He whined impatiently as he walked over to you and kissed your cheek lightly, grabbing your hand and leading you down the stairs and out to his car.

You hadn't done much shopping yet since the whole miscarriage in your first pregnancy. You were being extra cautious and wanted wait awhile before you started to buy things you son needed.

After a short drive to Baby's R US you rushed out of the car excitedly. You just couldn't wait to start choosing cute clothes for your baby boy.

"Lets go princess." Liam smiled as you both walked hand in hand into the baby store.

"Where to first?" He asked. "Clothes." You said and you walked to the baby section.

"Found it!!" You said walking through the clothes section searching for the perfect clothes for your baby boy.

As you scanned the racks of clothes you found a baby version of Liam's adidas hoodie.

"Would this be cute?" You asked as you held up the hoodie.

"It's perfect. I really can't believe he's going to be this small," He said and you smiled up at him, placing it in the cart.

"What about this?" He asked as he held up a onesie with the batman logo on it.

"It's so cute." You smiled and Liam put it in the cart.

"Its still kind of hard to imagine that we are having a baby. You know after the miscarriage I thought we would never have kids." You confessed looking everywhere but at Liam. You always had this feeling that something was going to happen to your baby boy. You just felt like you weren't meant to be a mother.

"I really can't believe it either. Sometimes I fell like I'm in a dream and I will wake up and your not pregnant. " He said and you looked up at him surprised.

"Can you promise me something?" You asked and Liam nodded as he looked at other baby clothes.

"Can you promise that if something does happen to our baby boy. We won't try again. I don't think I could handle loosing another baby," You whispered and Liam dropped the shirt that was in his left hand and walked over to you, grabbing your hands in his as he looked into your eyes.

"Baby please don't think like that. You and our baby boy are perfectly healthy. This is supposed to be a happy time for us. Why are you thinking about this now? I thought you were getting past this" Liam asked and you felt your eyes water.

"Its just that it always in the back of my mind. It's not easy to just forget about having a miscarriage Li. I really want to be happy but what if I can't be. I was so excited this morning about baby shopping but then I felt guilty for being happy. I really just don't want to forget about her" You said as you felt another tear roll down your face but Liam quickly wiped it away.

"Baby its ok to be excited. I promise we will get through this together. Maybe we should get a tattoo in memory of our first child" He said kissing your cheek lightly as you nodded giving him a watery smile.

"Lets keep looking alright?" He said and you nodded continuing to search through the stacks of baby skinny jeans.

Louis:

He insisted on pushing the cart as the two of you walked through the baby store this meant him scooting off in all directions leaving you to scan the multiple racks of baby clothes by yourself.

"Louis!" You scolded as he kept pushing the cart further away from you so you couldn't place the clothes in the cart.

"What?" You rolled you eyes and placed the basic white onesies into the cart.

Are you sure the twins need that many clothes?" Louis asked as you placed another package into the cart. You nod and hum in response as you continue to scan the racks of baby clothes.

"Baby's can go through as much as 3 or 4 outfits a day" You explain. Louis's mouth gapes as he stands in shock.

"This is ridiculous. I don't have this many clothes and nor do the twins need this many onesies! I'm sure my sisters and brother never went through this many clothes when they were babies" He complained as you placed a pack of green and a pack of blue onesies into the cart.

"Actually you do. They're all over our bedroom floor." You responded walking over to the rack with the cutest little polo shirts. You want your sons to best-dressed babies ever.

"Ummm excuse me my clothes are not all over our bedroom floor, but Y/N do they really needs all of this?" He asks scanning the cart full of boy's clothes. You nod.

"Babe, we're having twins. Why don't you call up your mother and ask her how many outfits Ernest and Doris go through per day. They're hot, they're cold, the spit up on themselves. Our water bill is going to be insane for the first couple of years at least with all the laundry we'll do" You explain.

"But, they're babies. They won't need all of this." He groaned as he picked up the multiple pair of socks you'd just put into the cart.

"So you want them to have to sit in the clothes they spit up all over or to have cold feet?" You question raising an eyebrow. He shook his head.

"I thought not. Now help me pick out some clothes. I know you will start whining when you start to dress the twins and you can't find anything you like. So pick out some clothes please or ill dress them in suspenders and toms," You order and he starts to quickly pick through the shelves and racks at the baby store.

You knew he regretted his choices of clothing when he started in one direction. He had told you that his babies would never make the same mistakes he did meaning no suspenders or baby toms will ever be seen on your sons.

You hear him chuckle a little while later and you turn you head to see him holding up a onesie with the words "I was daddy's fastest little swimmer" printed on it. "We are so getting this" He exclaims and you slap his shoulder.

"I knew I would regret letting you choose the twins clothing." You smirk before pulling out another onesie with some stripes and suspenders attached to it. He groans as you smirk at him.

"Fine I wont be a smartass anymore and please no stripes or suspenders. You know how much I regretted my clothing choices back then." You chuckle and kiss his pouty face. You just loved teasing him about his clothing choices back in the beginning of one direction.

Zayn:

Zayn had decided that today was the day you would start shopping for you little girl.

You hadn't done much shopping with all the drama you and Zayn were having during the beginning of your pregnancy so Zayn thought it was the perfect time to start shopping for Isabelle.

You and Zayn both didn't want to get to the end of the pregnancy and have nothing for your girl.

You would be defiantly one stressed mumma!

Zayn insisted you venture up to Bradford for a shopping trip with both his mother and sisters.

After driving nearly 3 hours you were getting uncomfortable.

It's not easy sitting in a car for a long period of time and being pregnant.

"What wrong boo?" Zayn questioned looking over at you as you shuffled in your seat trying to get comfortable for the thousandth time. You just couldn't wait to get to your in-laws house.

"Arrrrgh my back hurts and I'm so uncomfortable. I really can't wait to get out of this damn car." You whined frustrated.

"It's okay babe we will be there in 30 minutes max."

"I know it's going to be okay! You don't have to tell me Zayn!" you snapped becoming more and more frustrated.

He mumbled a "sorry" and grabbed your hand, as he continued to drive.

"I'm sorry.... my back just hurts." You said, taking in a deep breath, trying your best to not let a tear escape your eye.

"It's fine babe. My fault for suggesting we drive up to Bradford in the first place. I should have told my mother and sisters to drive down to London," Zayn said. '

"Don't worry Zayn I'm just being a baby."

"We're almost there and as soon as we stop I promise I'll massage your back for you. How does that sound?" He said smiling over at you.

You nodded happily looking back out the window.

After about 20 minutes you finally pulled into your in-laws drive away.

You sigh in relief hopping out of the car but before you went inside Zayn hands found his way to your back massaging the tight muscles.

You thanked him as your mother and law came into view. She quickly greeted you both as she ushered you and Zayn back into the car.

She was so eager to shop for her granddaughter and you didn't have the heart to tell her that you just needed sometime out of the car.

Trisha and Zayn's sister hoped in the car after you as Zayn backed out of the driveway heading to the nearest shopping center.

"Alright, since I know what to get, follow me." Tricia smiled and you all followed her to the baby section of the baby store.

"This is so cute!!!" Doniya cheered as she picked up a pack of white and pink onesies.

"They are cute, lets get them." You smiled as she cheered, placing them in to the cart Zayn was pushing.

"Aww, it's a Zayn onesie." You smiled as Safaa picked up a cute white onesie that had Zayn's face on it.

She placed it in the cart as you walked over to Zayn.

"Find anything?" You asked and he picked up a onesie that said 'I Have The Best dad on the planet' on it.

"OMG its so cute and so true." You smiled kissing his lips as you stood on your tippy toes.

You both shopped around talking as you collected a few cute outfits for Izzy before Tricia and Zayn's sisters came over.

"Alright did you get everything you wanted?" Trisha asked and she chuckled at the fact that you both filled the cart. "I think so." You said and Zayn chuckled.

You both were too engrossed in your conversation and pretty much chucked everything in your cart. You were pretty sure you girl will be the best dress baby out with Zayn as her father.

Harry:

Shopping, shopping and more shopping.

It never seemed to end with Harry.

Your feet hurt, you were exhausted, and you just wanted to sit down or go home and cuddle in bed with your man. You were out in LA with Harry, enjoying your last trip before you couldn't fly anymore.

Harry had insisted that you spend the day out shopping for both you and the baby before you headed home to London tomorrow. You had been shopping for about 4 hours now and you were so exhausted.

It's not easy carrying a baby and being on your feet all day.

"H! I think you already bought half of LA for our baby. Can't we just go back to the house and cuddle?" He looked at you with those puppy dog eyes, knowing you'd cave the second he looked at you.

"Just a couple more stores and I promise then we'll go back and do what ever you want, okay?" You nodded walking into another baby boutique.

Harry was absolutely thrilled to be having a girl, so the first place you ended up in most baby stores was the designer baby clothes section.

One thing Harry never minded spending money on was CLOTHES!!

So of course he was going to spoil his little girl with the most expensive little dresses and onesies.

"I'm really glad we're having a girl," Harry said while lacing his fingers with yours as you walked through the baby section.

"And why is that?" you questioned, simply curious to why he wanted a girl more then a boy.

"Seeing all these cute dresses... it just makes me excited that we get to dress her up and spoil her with all these girly things." Your heart melted at hearing how happy he was to become a father.

He stopped in front of the Burberry rack picking up the cutest Burberry long sleeved check skirt dress.

"See isn't this so cute?" he said, holding it up so you could see the stunning black checked dress.

You smiled up at him as he continued to flick through the rack of clothes.

"Aren't these dresses so much prettier than plan old jeans and t-shirt?" You couldn't help but laugh. Just a second ago, as you walked through the boy section, you thought the exact same thing. You always dreamt about having a girl so you could dress her up in the cutest little outfits.

Niall:

You knew you were going to carry extra weight because you were carrying not one but two babies. But you didn't imagine putting on this much weight so early on in your pregnancy.

You were defiantly not prepared for this extra weight so not one single item of your clothing in your wardrobe fitted. You had tried everything on and not even Niall's shirts fitted you anymore. Which just made you even more emotional then you already were.

You sighed frustrated not knowing what you were going to wear. You couldn't just walk around in your undies and bra all day. What if someone decided to come over? You would be so embarrassed to be caught in you nickers and bra. You defiantly couldn't go shopping.

"Fuck!" you cried frustrated. This was the 10th pair of jeans you had tried on.

"Y/N, babe what's the matter?" You heard Niall whisper from behind the walk in wardrobe door. You knew he was worried, as you had locked yourself in your closet 2 hours ago.

You unlocked the door and hugged the life out of him as the tears started to fall down your flustered checks.

"Okay what's wrong baby?" he asked concerned wiping away the tears that had started to fall again.

"I'm to fat and none of my clothes fit me. I can't even fit into your shirts anymore" you replied hiccupping. You were just so frustrated and couldn't take this anymore. You just wanted an outfit to wear so you could go shopping to buy new clothes.

"Well that kind of happens when you're pregnant." Niall replied placing a hand on your baby bump. "And when Blake gets here it will all be worth It." he smiled down at you.

"I know I know! I just wish she would let mommy wear her favorite jeans and shirt," you laughed.

"Come on. Let's go get you some maternity clothes." Niall smiled.

"But I have nothing to wear." You huffed annoyed.

"Hold on." Niall said running out of the room and over to the closet in the nursery. He pulled out a pair of maternity jeans and a maternity jumper that his sister in law gave him.

"Denise gave me a bunch of her Maternity clothes the other day. She warned me this might happen. I know there not very you but they will do for today so we go shopping for some clothes for you and that ever growing bump of yours." He chuckled looking over at you as you take the clothes.

You thanked him while slipping on the clothes and they didn't fit to perfection but they did fit. Which just made you sigh in relief. You were just happy to have something to wear so you could go shopping for something that was more you.

"See, they look great." he smiled kissing your forehead.

"Thanks babe. You're a lifesaver! Remind me to call Denise to thank her" you smiled as you went to grab you handbag for a day of maternity shopping with your husband.

"Come on Niall" you yelled at him as he slowly trailed behind you. You had been shopping for almost 3 hours now and you knew Niall was getting sick of following you around the shopping center.

You had picked up some essentials but nothing really seemed you. Everything was so mum like. You had a few outfits that you could wear but nothing screamed you.

"Are you sure that's everything" Niall asked bored out of his mind.

"I think so." You said as Niall sighed in relief.

"Maybe sometime this week you can drag the girls maternity shopping because Nialler can't take being dragged from store to store anymore." You chuckled kissing him on lips as you thanked him for looking after his girls.

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