That is my fucking camera roll and I'm not even sorry. #srrynotsrry

3 months later...

Paisleys pov

"It's happening." Jocelyn yells in a panic, me, Ana, and Delilah, immediately run across the room and towards her.

"Are you sure?" Ana asks hurriedly, getting her shoes just in case. Jocelyn's been having a lot of false alarms lately.

"Yes I'm fucking sure, unless I just peed myself and didn't know it." Jocelyn says, referring to her soaked sweatpants. "Ah fuck." She screams, hunching over and grasping her extremely large belly. Ana and I have those too, her being seven months and me being six.

I still don't understand how she was able to hide her belly almost five months into the pregnancy, the fans suspected me pregnant when I was first spotted in public, which was during my forth month. We were both actually assumed pregnant around the same time to the fans, that's also about the time Ashton confirmed he was seeing a girl named Delilah, who is now, just like Ana and Jocelyn, a very good friend of mine.

"Where's the boys?" I ask Ana, grabbing the emergency bag that we had packed that contains all of the stuff Jocelyn might have needed. "Their show finishes in about ten minutes, then 1D goes on." She answers, checking her phone for the time.

I nod my head and turn to Jocelyn who has just finished a contraction. I hold her hand and smile at her, "you're going to meet your baby soon, Josie." I say happily, letting Ana walk to get the wheel chair that we bring with us everywhere for cases just like this one.

Delilah and I help Jocelyn into the chair slowly, careful not to hurt her. Ana keeps her occupied and helps her with her breathing pattern that she was taught, while I push the wheel chair and Delilah holds the bag.

"Paisley the baby is coming. Like right now. I don't think I can make it to the- aghhhh- hospital.. Unless we leave immediately." She says, beginning to sweat profusely compared to a second ago. I nod my head, turning to face Delilah.

"Can you go get the boys?" I ask sweetly, almost knowing the answer. Delilah was a charming girl, terribly shy around people besides those she knew, but once you broke through that ice she was a really fun and outgoing person.

"In f-front of all those people?" She gulps, suddenly growing pale and looking like she wanted to throw up. I sigh, not in frustration, but stressfully. This entire tour has just been a mass of stressfulness.

I show them to the exit and then walk quickly to where the stage entrance begins. I continue that way, passing by multiple concerned faces, they are probably wondering why this pregnant woman is waddling like a penguin on a rampage.

When I get to the actual entrance and I can actually see some of the bright lights from the stage, I sigh and bend over for a short break.

"Paisley. What are you doin over here?" A British accent asks from behind me. I turn quickly and flash a nervous smile towards Louis, still a little winded from my previous actions. "Jocelyn. Her baby. I gotta go." I say, just giving him enough info that he will know why I'm unfortunately cutting the 5sos act short.

I wait for them to finish the song before I take a deep breath and walk out onto the stage, immediately feeling thousands of eyes on me. I walk nervously over to Luke and Michael who are giving me the weirdest look of all time and smile awkwardly at them. They raise their eyebrows as I motion for them to come closer.

"What is it?" Luke whispers, turning towards me so the big screen can't see what he is saying.

"We have an emergency and I need Michael to come with me right now." I say quickly. Michael squints and bites his lip questionably.

"Well hurry up now." I say, but they still don't make a move to come, they simply smile awkwardly at the crowd of patient teens. I sigh, let's try a different attempt.

"Michael! Jocelyn's about to give birth in the parking lot hurry the hell up." I yell, unfortunately the mike's catch that and soon enough the entire stadium is cheering loudly for michael.

"W-what?" He gasps, letting his guitar fall downwards, luckily being caught by the strap.

"Come on, you're going to be a dad!" I whisper, grabbing his hand and waving to the crowd. They cheer louder and I pull the half-zoned-out Michael off the stage and into the building.

"We need to go quickly." I say to Michael, and instantly, I feel a pair of arms wrap around me. They scoop me up into bridal style, carefully though because of my belly. I turn to face my knight in shining armour and smile when Luke looks back at me.

"You know, this was wayyy easier when you weren't six months pregnant." He breaths, walking with me quickly down the hallway with Michael at our side. I gotta hand it to him, he may look like a breadstick, but he's actually quite strong. It's not exactly easy to carry a hundred and ninety pound person at this pace, well technically it's two people, but you get my point.

When we get to the dark parking lot, I can faintly see the outline of Jocelyn and the other girls, they are getting on the tour bus right now.

"Luke you can put me down now." I say, laughing when he sighs in relief. He sets me down when we get to the door and instantly pushes Michael inside the bus. He looks stunned, I would be too if my girlfriend was going to be having a baby soon.

Luke then helps me up the stairs and walks over to the front seat. "Alright I'm going to drive this thing." He mumbles to himself, looking at the unfamiliar seating, I laugh and walk over to Jocelyn who seems to have just gotten over another contraction.

"Please just get this fûcking bus going." Jocelyn yells, clutching onto the edges of the wheelchair. Luke nods while turning a ghostly white, probably the nerves again.

He turns the bus on and starts moving, while the rest of us are huddled around Jocelyn, praising her for being so strong about this so far.

"Oh my fucking God, Jo. We're gonna have a baby." Michael says, slightly tearing up as he strokes her arm up and down in a soothing manner.

"I know Mikey, I know." She smiles, though the tears are already streaming down her face. I'm not sure whether it's from happiness or pain, but I think it's a combination of both.

-
Four hours later...

As I lay my head on Luke's chest and nervously play with his fingers, I can't help but think of Jocelyn. What she is going through right now is what I am going to go through, and what Ana is going to go through. It's amazing but scary all in the same. She seemed like she was in intense pain, but not even that could stop the smile on her face as she held Michaels hand and got pushed into the emergency room.

"Luke what time is it?" I ask quietly, intertwining our fingers and nuzzling my head closer to his neck.

"The same time it was when you asked twenty five seconds ago babe." He chuckles, kissing the top of my head. I frown, I'm so impatient sometimes.

"Do you think it's a boy or a girl?" I ask, trying to pass time with questions that will occupy me. "Theirs or ours?" He asks, I shrug. "Both." I answer. 

"Well.. Michael always seemed to be the kind that would have a boy first. So I think they're going to have a boy. As for us... I don't really care. As long as my baby is healthy, it doesn't matter the sex." He says quietly, almost at a whisper in the eerily silent halls of the hospital. I smile, my mind drifting off a little as I think back to high school.

"You wanted a girl." I say out loud, not realizing until Luke shifts and turns to face me. "What?" He asks.

"Remember that time in the car, back in high school. You said that you would take care of 'her' even if it wasn't yours. You said you wanted a girl." I say, the memory flooding back and a smile creeping up on my face. "You were so worried. But you cared so much." I say, giggling a little. He blushes at my words and buries his head in my neck. "Yeah. I remember now." He mumbles.

"Has that changed?" I ask. He shakes his head. "No, I think a little girl would be nice. She would be just like you. I'd have her dressed in little tutus and converse and shirts that say cheesy things like 'daddy's little angel' or something. I'd protect her from the world." He rambles, I almost shed a tear at the thought of how amazingly adorable that would be. Lukey and his little girl. (I just fangirled a little)

"But then I think of a little boy and how awesome it would be go have a little mini me running around. He'd wear his little sports shirts and converse, we'd play football together and I'd take him everywhere he wanted to and teach him how to talk to girls and-"

"Bro you don't even know how to talk to girls." Calum states, laughing lightly. I giggle at this.

"Shut up Calum, neither do you, anyways... It would be amazing either way, all I want is a healthy baby and a healthy Paisley. Those two things would make me the happiest man alive." He says, I kiss his cheek, completely moved by his words. He's honestly the greatest thing ever.

I look forward again for the billionth time today, towards the room where Josie and Mikey are currently in. This time however, I sprung up from my spot, finally seeing what I want.

"Michael!" I yell, smiling when I see him exit the room, a huge smile also covering his face. Luke and the rest of the gang follow my movements, running towards the now black haired boy.

"It's a boy." He says, smiling so widely and happily that I swear it went from ear to ear.

"Awe, congrats!" I say enthusiastically, giving him a huge hug. We all congratulate him and give him hugs, that's when Calum asks the question all of us wanted to know the answer to. "Do you have a name yet?" He asks.

"Aaron. Aaron Carter Clifford." Michael replies proudly. "You can come see him if you'd like. But only two people at a time." He says, we all grow excited over this. I grab Luke's hand, intertwining it in my own and follow Michael back inside the room. I feel special that he picked us first.

When i spot Jocelyn, I rush to her side, immediately engulfing her in a tight but soft hug. "Congratulations Josie." I say happily. Her eyes light up as she looks behind me and I also turn to face them. There stood Michael, holding the most adorable baby I've seen.

"Welcome to the world my little prince." Michael coo's.

(A/N)

It happened omfg. YAY FOR BABIES!!

Anyways.. I have a deal to make you beautiful people... If the last chapter can get 15 votes and this one can get 10 (*gasps*) I will do a double update...

Thank you for reading.

-Caitllin