Day 25 is Combusken! I had to have it sitting down because it can’t stand on its little chicken feet. I might look into getting some wire for some of these crochets so I can pose them and have them stand upright more easily!
So I forgot to post yesterday. I post early last week and late this week… Oops! Also sorry that this one is a bit short. Next one will be a bit longer. ~Cel
Luke: He liked to sing to the baby
Luke was gone on another tour again. You were already 6 months pregnant, but he promised he would be back in time for the birth. It still made you nervous despite his promises.
It was the middle of the night and the baby was not letting you sleep. It was times like this when you really missed Luke. He seemed to be the only one who could calm down your little girl.
When the baby would kick or make you feel sick all he had do is sing and she woul instantly calm down. It was very obvious that she was going to be daddy’s Little Princess. The thought of Luke being wrapped around her little finger made you smile.
With a sigh, you kicked the covers off. You went to the nursery in hopes that she would eventually calm down. As you walked in, you noticed a wrapped box sitting on the dresser. No one had been in here since Luke left for tour so you were a bit confused. You walked towards the box, noticing one of those oversized labels attached to the side.
For when she gets a bit rowdy ~Luke
Pulling the top, of you smiled once you saw what the gift was. Inside was a pair of big headphones, a CD player, and a CD labeled: Princess Alice.
Tears welled up in your eyes. Luke had made a mix for the baby. No doubt it was filled with songs he sang. You sat down in the rocking chair, placed the headphones on your belly, and pressed play.
“Hey Princess!” Luke’s voice said over the recording.
More tears fell down when you heard the voice you wanted so desperately to hear.
“I hope you’re not giving mommy too hard of a time. I just want to say I love you very much and I’ll see you soon.”
Luke’s voice cut off and then a song started playing. The first song was Firefly by Ed Sheeran. One of your favorites! Once the song was over it went to another favorite of yours For My Father by Go Radio. There were songs by Ben Howard, Front Porch Step, and even Mayday Parade. It felt like a playlist of all your favorite acoustic songs being covered by Luke.
You were getting sleepy by just listening to him sing. The baby had stopped kicking and had finally left you at peace. Your eyelids were dropping and you had little energy to walk back to bed. You were so tired you almost missed Luke talking again.
“This last one is for you baby.”
Right on cue To Build A Home by The Cinematic Orchestra played through the headphones. It was your absolute favorite and hearing Luke sing it made your heart swell.
Slowly, you fell into a deep sleep and for the first time in days, you slept great.
Ashton: He liked to take pictures
“Babe!” Ashton called out.
“Bedroom!” You yelled.
You out down your book in time to see Ashton poke his head through the door. He had a smile that made your heart melt. One thing you absolutely hoped was that the baby looked like him. Whether it was a girl or a boy, if it looked like him, it would be the most beautiful baby in the world.
Ashton walked over and laid his head on your lap. He looked up at you with those beautiful forest eyes. You never knew the color for sure. They were either hazel or green so you just called them the color of the forest.
“How can I help you my love?” You asked.
He gave you a sheepish smile and held up his phone. “Picture?”
One thing Ashton loved doing was taking pictures. You would joke that he should learn to be a photographer if he music career were to ever fail. He would just laugh it off and continue to take pictures. One of his favorite subjects was your pregnant belly.
He said that he was documenting the pregnancy, but you knew he was doing it so he could show everyone on Twitter. Every week he would take a picture of you and post it so the whole world could see Bump. It made you feel a little self-conscious, but you complied. You would do anything to make that big dork of yours happy.
“Do I have to Ash?” You sighed.
“Please babe. Everyone loves seeing Bump. I get ten tweets a day about it!”
You sighed again before leaning down to place a kiss on his forehead. “You are so extremely lucky that I happen to be madly in love with you.”
With a wide grin, Ashton sprung from your lap, pulling you along as well. You stood with your side facing him so he could get a good shot and pulled up your shirt to reveal your pregnant belly.
You heard the snap of his phone a couple times until he eventually put the phone down. He walked over to you and wrapped his arms around you.
“Thank you babe.” He said before kissing your head and leaving to post the photo.
You shake your head with a small laugh and go back to your book. Not even five minutes later you received a notification from twitter.
@Ashton5sos: I am so lucky that @y/t/n loves me!
The picture was in the tweet as well. There were already hundreds of replies from fans saying how happy they were for the two of you and how beautiful you looked. It made you smile.
@y/t/n: @Ashton5sos you are such a dork
Michael: He liked to draw on your tummy
The sound of your alarm rang and you groggily got up. Kicking the covers off, you got out of bed and made your way to the bathroom. As you walked in, you noticed something on your stomach. Drawn in black marker was a smiley face.
“Michael.” You laughed quietly.
Michael was always a bit childish. It was something you loved about him despite how annoying it could be. He matured quite a lot since he found out about the pregnancy, but he still had his moments. One of those being that he would love to draw on your stomach.
Every morning you would wake up to a lovely knew drawing on your stomach. At first you were worried that it would affect the baby, but after researching it online, you found it out it was okay. So you continued to let him draw on you.
It actually amused you to wake up every day with some new creation by your silly fiance. It also amazed you how he could do it without you waking up. One day he had drawn entire comic strip without and you didn’t even realize it until the next morning while looking in the mirror.
Most days it was just a cute smiley face using your belly button as it’s nose. Those were your favorite because it was just so cute and simple. It brought a smile across your face.
“Why do you draw on my tummy?” You asked one day while the two of you were in bed.
Michael smiled while tracing circles on your arm. “To be honest it was suppose to be a prank. But then you started really liking it so I just did it to see you smile.”
You beamed up at him and planted a kiss right on his cheek. “You’re cute, you know that?”
He laughed at your words, but nodded. “Yeah, I am pretty cute.”
Calum: He loved talking to the twins
It was late and you were extremely tired. You were laying in bed with the TV on and you were just moments from sleep when you felt Calum’s hand rub your stomach softly and lean close to you. At first you thought it was just him cuddling, until he started talking.
“Hey Little Ones.” He whispered against your tummy.
You felt your insides just melt and wanted to kiss him, but you continued to pretend you were asleep. He went on about his day and all the things he had done. Then he moved on the topic of you. He talked about how beautiful you were and how you hoped they would look like you. He said how much he loved you and how they would love you just as much.
And at the end of the conversation he told them how much he loved them. He said of all the wonderful things this world had to offer them and all they could achieve.
He leaned down to kiss your stomach and whispered. “Goodnight Little Ones.”
Then he snuggled into you with an arm gently placed over your belly. In a matter of minutes he was fast asleep. You laid there in awe of his adorable act. You wanted to wake him up and ask him why he did that, but you feared he would never do it again if you did.
Every once and a while, you would fake sleep at night just to hear him speak to the babies. He would have a full on conversation despite the fact they couldn’t respond. You thought it was odd that he didn’t want you to hear, but didn’t say anything. So you kept it a secret and it was worth it.
hi! so yesterday i hit 5k which i never thought i’d get and i am so happy tbh. ive had this blog for nearly 6 months now which is crazy because it doesnt feel like that at all!! to say thanks im going to do a follow forever (i forgot to do one for 4k oops) - mutuals + faves are bolded :) also a huge thanks to all my followers woo youre the best.
i went to paradise yesterday n almost didnt make it back to reality – i should hv took more photos but i was too distracted/drooling over the goods & the awesomeness (plus throwing my money to the cashier) i forgot LOL oops _(:D ノ L)_