Niall quickly grabbed his phone and his hospital which he packed a few weeks prior.

He threw the bag in the back of the car before starting it. He adjusted his seat so he could fit. He drove off as soon as he was buckled in.

He pulled up to the emergency room entrance, but couldn't get out because of a contraction.

A few employees noticed that he was sitting in there, but not really moving. They went to his door and knocked on the window. Niall opened the door. "Sir, are you okay?"

"Just on a contraction right now," he said through gritted teeth.

"Alright we're going to bring you to the maternity ward. We'll set you up there to deliver," one explained.

"Okay." They helped pull Niall out of the car. Two helped his inside to a wheelchair while the other carried the bag.

Inside the room, nurses ran around, trying to set everything up. One happened to be an old friend of Niall's, so they talked while set up was happening.

"So, you're in One Direction, right?" She asked. "Where are the boys? What are you doing here without them?"

"Well, Sam, Harry got me pregnant and I decided not to tell him. I left the tour for a while. I'm actually glad I left to g through pregnancy and deliver the baby without all of the traveling and constant fan attention," Niall explained.

"Oh I see." She nodded her head. "Are you excited for this baby?"

"So excited. His name is Greyson Edward. I decided to take Harry's middle name so he doesn't think Grey is anyone else's kid. Plus, it's a cool middle name. It goes with a lot of names." He rubbed the bottom of his belly where Grey kicked. "He's kicking if you want to feel."

"I'd love to!" She put a hand on the bottom of Niall's stomach. "My goodness. What an active boy."

"Yeah. He's been doing that for the past about four months."

"Sorry to interrupt, but we need to to check your dilation," one of the nurses said. "Can you spread your legs for me?"

Niall spread his legs for the nurse to check. "Okay you're looking great. You're about an eight so two more centimetres to dilate."

"I can do that." He laid back on the bed.

*~An hour later~*

"I can't do this anymore!" Niall cried. "This hurts too much!"

"Nine and a half, Niall. You're so close," Sam encouraged. She continued running around, setting up stuff at Niall's legs.

"Ugh!" He grunted. "I have to push!"

"Are we all set up?" One nurse asked.

"Yes. He can start if he'd like," another said.

"Great," Sam said. The three crowded around Niall's legs. "Ready to meet your baby, Niall?"

"More than ever."

*~45 minutes later~*

"Get him out!" Niall cried.

"You're so close to having his head out, Niall. You can do it. You're half way there," Sam encouraged.

Niall screamed as Greyson's head slipped out. He fell back in the bed, panting. "I.... don't..... want..... to.... do.... this.... anymore."

"You're doing so well though! You can do it!" Niall sat up again, bringing his chin to his chest.

"Ah!" He screamed. He kept pushing as Greyson's shoulders slipped out. "GET HIM OUT!"

The nurse supporting Greyson, pulled him the rest of the way out, with Niall still pushing.

He fell back in the bed when Grey exited his body. He panted roughly. "Let's get a time please!"

"Three twelve am," one nurse said.

"Okay great." On of the assistants laid a cloth on Niall's chest, even though he had the hospital gown on.

He was handed Greyson. He squirmed and let out a cry. He stopped instantly though. He opened his eyes and stared at Niall.

"Hi baby," Niall cooed, still panting. "Greyson Edward Styles."

"What a handsome little man," Sam said. "He looks exactly like you."

"Thanks." Sam laid a towel across Greyson's exposed body.

"This is for cleaning his off." Niall grabbed it and rubbed along Grey's back and stomach. "Also don't forget to wipe off his testes and that general area. It's very sensitive."

"I will."

Hours later, Niall sat up in bed, feeding Greyson. Greyson slept peacefully and Niall for this eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

He stood up and hobbled over to the incubator. He carefully placed Grey inside. "Sleep well, baby."

He planted a kiss on Grey's forehead. He hobbled back over to his bad, instantly falling asleep once he was under the blanket.

We're just going to do a few month time change.

Greyson is now 3 months old.

"Zayn, c'mon! We're gonna leave without you!" Niall yelled upstairs. He rocked a whining Greyson in his car seat.

"I'm coming!" Zayn came running down the hall. "Just had to pee, geez."

"Let's go. We're burning daylight."

*~At the park~*

"Ahhhh," Greyson squealed from his stroller. Niall brightened up.

"Look who's awake!" He unclipped Grey and brought him to his chest.

Zayn watched in amusement as they played and Greyson smiled. "You're so good with him, Niall."

"Thanks!" Greyson made a whimpering noise and made a sad face. "Oh babe. Are you hungry?"

"Mmmm," Greyson whined.

"Okay let's eat." He took a warm bottle from the diaper bag. He put the nipple in Grey's mouth. He instantly started sucking. "There you go."

"Niall?" Came a husky voice from a few feet away. Niall looked up.

Harry.