Calum

I fiddled with my fingers as I waited for Calum to answer. It was the first time that I was meeting his daughter and I was really nervous. The door opened and Calum smiled at me.

"Hey, babe." He smiled as he kissed me.

"Hey." I gulped as I continued to fiddle with my hands. He noticed.

"Baby, it's okay, she's going to love you." He promised as he took my hands.

"Yeah, but we're getting married and it's the first time I'm meeting her. What if she doesn't like me?" I sighed.

"That's not going to be an issue, she's never had a problem with any of my girlfriends before, I doubt that she's going to have an issue with the woman that I'm marrying." He reassured, making me smile.

"You ready to meet your soon-to-be-step-daughter?" he asked.

"God, that sounds bad." I groaned.

"I'll bring her out." He chuckled as he let me go and walked down the hall. He opened the door at the end and poked his head in.

"Dove? Honey, there's someone that would like to meet you." He spoke softly. I gulped as he turned to face me, smiling as he walked forward. I smiled at the little girl who was hiding behind her dad, clinging onto his leg. I bent down and looked at her.

"Hey, sweetheart. I'm Y/N, what's your name?" I smiled.

"Dove." She spoke in a tiny voice.

"Look." She said, suddenly pulling Calum down and rolling up his sleeve to reveal a dove tattoo, with her name on it.

"Daddy has a tattoo for me." She smiled at me. I returned it as I looked up at Calum.

"Well, that's adorable. Your daddy loves you very much, you know that?" I asked.

"Yes. I love him too." She spoke. Suddenly, she came forwards and wrapped her arms around my neck.

"I also love you." She smiled. My smile widened as I picked her up and looked at Calum.

"Good to see you two getting along." He chuckled as he wrapped his arm around my waist.

"We're going to be a family, Dove." He smiled as he gently rubbed her cheek.

Luke

I knocked on Luke's door and waited for an answer. Nothing. I knocked again Silence. I sighed as I bent down and got the spare key from underneath the doormat before letting myself in.

"Luke?" I called out as I shut the door.

"Luke!" I yelled. Suddenly, I heard screaming.

"Luke!" I shouted as I ran to where the sound was. I froze as my feet led me into a little girl's room.

"I've got you now, you little rascal-." Luke froze as he turned around and saw me. My breath hitched as I saw the little girl hanging over his shoulder upside down, squealing and laughing.

"Hey, babe." I smiled.

"Hey." He spoke slowly as he put the little girl upright before putting her down.

"Honey, go play in the living room for a minute." He spoke, making her run off.

"Is that your daughter?" I asked. He sighed.

"Yeah. She's been staying with mum and dad for the past few weeks because dad's been ill, so they spent some time together." He explained. I looked behind me and gulped.

"I want to meet her." I stated. Luke's eyes widened.

"Y/N, things do not end well when I introduce my girlfriends to her and then we break up. She ignores me after we end it." He sighed.

"But we're together now. We've decided this. We're each other's final." I reassured. He sighed and nodded.

"Okay. Get ready to meet my daughter." He smiled before walking us into the living room.

"Lola, honey, this is Y/N, daddy's girlfriend." He spoke to her.

"Hello." I smiled. She looked up at me.

"Are you here to stay." She asked in a quiet voice.

"Would you like me to be?" I returned.

"Yes." She replied. I looked at Luke to see him smiling at me.

"Then, yes. Yes, I'm here to stay." I nodded.

"Good." She smiled before hugging me.

Michael

I lay on Michael's chest as we watched TV.

"Babe, I have something to tell you." He spoke. I frowned as I felt his heart speeding up.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Nothing, it's just that I've not got much time to tell you before he gets here-."

"Wait, who gets here? Michael, what are you not telling me?" I questioned.

"I have a-." suddenly, the doorbell rang.

"Shit." He mumbled as he stood up and went to the door. I followed suit as he opened the door to reveal Calum and a little boy standing there.

"Daddy!" the boy squealed as he jumped into Michael's arms. My eyes widened.

"Hey, buddy! Did you have a good time with Uncle Calum?" he smiled.

"The best." He gave Michael a toothy grin. Calum looked at me before he realised.

"Oh, crap, Y/N, you didn't know about Max, did you?" he gulped. I shook my head.

"Michael, you are so dead-."

"Okay, thanks, Calum. I'll see you tomorrow at the studio." He spoke as he shut the door before turning to face me. I gulped.

"Who's that, daddy?" the little boy asked.

"That's daddy's girlfriend, Y/N." he smiled.

"Hey." I returned Michael's smile.

"Y/N, this is Max, my son." He gulped. I nodded as I slowly walked towards them.

"It's nice to meet you, Max." I said.

"It's nice to meet you too. You're very pretty." He spoke, giving me a toothy grin.

"Why, thank you, you're very handsome." I chuckled.

"I think you two are going to get along just fine." Michael smiled.

Ashton

I walked along to Ashton's house, with Kayla holding my hand.

"You ready to meet your new step-dad and step-brother?" I smiled at her.

"Yeah." She nodded. I knocked on Ashton's door. A moment later, it opened to reveal Ashton.

"Hey, babe." He smiled as he kissed me before turning to Kayla.

"You must be Kayla. It's lovely to meet you." He smiled at her.

"It's lovely to meet you too." She returned.

"You want to meet Jackson?" Ashton asked.

"Sure." I gulped.

"It's okay. He's going to love you both." He reassured as he let us in and closed the door.

"Jackson, come here, buddy." He called out. A moment later, a little boy came running out of one of the rooms but stopped as he saw us.

"Is that Y/N and Kayla, daddy?" he asked as he took Ashton's hand.

"It sure is, buddy." He spoke.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Y/N." I smiled at the little boy.

"I'm Jackson." He returned.

"This is Kayla." I spoke, looking at my daughter. She gave him a small wave, which he returned.

"How about you show Kayla your toys, Jackson?" Ashton suggested. He nodded before taking her hand and running towards his room. I smiled as I wrapped my arms around Ashton's waist.

"He knows that we're engaged, doesn't he?" I asked.

"Of course. Does she?" he asked.

"Yeah. I just hope that they get along." I sighed.

"I'm sure they will, babe." He smiled before kissing me.