*Please note: The first four aren't the way I usually do imagines, so please stick with them*

Calum

Okay, so when you and Calum found out that you were going to have twins, you were over the moon. But somehow along the way, both your little girl and her twin brother had developed Calum's love for being unclothed, so the three-year-olds would be running around the house, stark naked, because you couldn't even put underwear on them before they ran away, so Calum would be running through the house with a pair of your son's trousers, so that he could at least get his lower region covered, and you would be doing the same with your daughter, but obviously your kids would be in cahoots against you and they had a plan, so you and Calum would eventually give up and would just rest, and you would realise what had happened when you saw the twins high-fiving.

Luke

So, Luke would really want your little girl to become a singer and guitarist, but she just wasn't having it, but she seemed to love it when she went to Uncle Ashton's house and he would sit her on his lap and cover her tiny hands with his massive ones as she bashed away at the drums, so Luke would have an idea and he would go shopping with you and Ashton a few weeks before your daughter's fifth birthday to buy her very first drum kit, and then her day would come and she would be so excited when she unwrapped it, and Luke would pull you close at the sight of your baby so happy, but boy did he regret buying that drum kit when she would start playing at six o'clock every morning without fail.

Michael

Okay, so shopping with husband Michael and your son would be so fun. First, you'd go into the toy store because it's your son's fourth birthday soon, but you would soon get kicked out because they had found the nerf guns section and had been shooting foam bullets at each other, causing disruption for the other shoppers, and your son would get really upset because he's a mama's boy and "mummy is going to be angry at me" but you find it hilarious. So, you would go into M&S instead because "clothes are better than toys anyway", so your son picks out a couple of outfits and heads into the changing rooms with Michael as you wait outside. After a minute, Michael comes out and says, "You know how I love Pokémon?" You nod slowly, not sure where this is heading. Michael then says, "turns out, that love has been passed onto my son" and moves to the side as your son comes running out in a Pikachu onesie, running straight into your arms. You pick him up and the hood falls slightly over his eyes. "Isn't he adorable?" Michael would ask, making you nod. "So, you want this for your birthday?" you ask, and your son nods with the biggest smile ever.

Ashton

Okay, so Ashton would definitely be the one to want to plait your daughter's hair because "babe, I used to plait Lauren's hair all of the time, I have experience." So, your daughter would patiently sit at your dressing table whilst Ashton grabbed your hairbrush and bobbles, and your daughter would look at him in confusion because "mummy usually does my hair" and Ashton would say "yes, but daddy used to do auntie Lauren's hair, and quite well, may I add, so I'm going to do my little princess' hair" and she would giggle as her daddy made jokes and would make the various items on the table talk to each other whilst plaiting her hair, and it would be done really well and after, she would run to you with the biggest smile and say "look, daddy did my hair!" and you couldn't help but smile because he actually did a good job of his little princess' hair.

Ashton

I opened my eyes and looked at the time. 4:55am. I sighed as I rolled over and smiled at what I saw. Ashton was lying next to me, still asleep, with baby Lisa asleep on his bare chest. I smiled as I saw his hand rested protectively on her back. I sat up and gently lifted her up before lying her against my shoulder and climbing out of bed. I carried her to the crib that sat next to our bed and laid her down gently.

"Goodnight, sweetheart." I whispered, gently ticking her stomach.

"Lisa? Oh, my god, Lisa!" I turned around to see Ashton now awake and reaching out for Lisa.

"Shush, babe, it's okay, I put her in her crib, she's fine." I reassured, climbing back in between the covers.

"Why did you bring her to bed with us anyway?" I asked, looking up at him.

"I heard her crying at an ungodly hour this morning, so I got up to feed her. She started to cry when I tried to put her back into the crib and she wouldn't stop until I was holding her again, so I decided that I should just bring her to bed with us." He explained. I smiled at him as I rested my head against his chest.

"That was really sweet." I spoke, making him chuckle.

"Come on, we should try to get a few more hours of sleep before the princess wakes up again." He smiled.

"Okay." I returned before closing my eyes again.

Ashton

I put my earring into my ear as I walked into the kitchen, where Ashton was already cooking breakfast.

"Morning, babe." I spoke as I pecked his lips.

"Morning. Wow, you're looking very nice today." He smiled.

"Yeah, I've got a very important meeting." I shrugged, popping a bit of fruit in my mouth.

"Good luck." He smiled.

"Em, breakfast!" he yelled. I turned around and smiled as Emily walked into the kitchen.

"Morning, honey." I spoke.

"Morning, mum." She returned, taking a seat at the island.

"Dad, can I ask you something?" she asked.

"Sure." He nodded.

"So, you know that I'm running for class president, and I sort of need your help on one of my promises." She started.

"Okay, what can I do to help?" he smiled.

"I kind of, sort of, definitely promised that I would get 5sos to play a gig at school if I won." She admitted. Ashton and I looked up at her with wide eyes.

"You did what?" he scoffed.

"Okay, before you ground me, or take away my phone or whatever, I'm up against a really popular girl and loads of people at school like 5sos and they know I'm your daughter, so I thought that would give me a chance." She spoke sheepishly.

"Emily, your uncles and I can't just go to the school and play a gig, we need to arrange it, there are, like, a dozen security clearances that need sorting out, do you want me to continue?" he scoffed.

"Also, you can't buy your votes, you need to do it without rigging it." I sighed.

"Yeah, because rigging elections is unheard of." Ashton mumbled. I glared at him, causing him to raise his hands in defence.

"So, that's a no?" Emily sighed.

"That's a no. Get your ass to school." Ashton spoke. She groaned before grabbing her bag and heading to the front door.

"Bye, I love you." Ashton shouted.

"Hmm." She mumbled before leaving.

Calum

I opened my eyes and yawned as I looked around. I smiled slightly as I looked at Calum to see Lizzie in between us, sleeping soundly with her thumb in her mouth and Calum's chin resting against her head. I gently picked her up and smiled as she automatically curled her arm around mine and buried her face in my neck as I stood up and carried her towards her room.

"Lizzie? Y/N?" I turned around and smiled as Calum was now up and looking at us, his hair sticking out in every possible direction.

"Bring her back to bed." He yawned as he rubbed over his stubble.

"Babe, we need to get up soon anyway, to take her to nursery, so we all need some sleep." I chuckled.

"Then we pull her out for today, I call in sick for the studio, and we have a lazy day." He shrugged as he stood up and walked towards us.

"Baby-."

"No, no, I want a day in bed with my two favourite girls. It's fine, she's two, all she does in nursery is make drawings of us." He shrugged as he took her from me and wrapped an arm around my waist before starting to walk us back to the bed.

"Calum, I have stuff to do today, and the deadline for your album is coming up." I sighed as he put Lizzie down onto the bed and climbed in next to her.

"Everyone knows that you two are my muse, I'm more likely to write a song if I'm here with you." He smiled gently as he took my hips and pulled me down onto his lap. I sighed and looked at him.

"Come on. The last time we had a lazy day, just the three of us, was when Lizzie was three months old." He spoke gently, cupping my cheek.

"Okay. Lazy day it is." I nodded. He smiled before kissing me and lying us down next to Lizzie.