Liam's POV

Niall is now about 8 1/2 months pregnant. We were told early in his pregnancy that he might have the baby early so we've prepared. We did the nursery stuff a little different than Harry and Louis.

We put the crib and everything in one room. We did want the baby close but we just wanted something different. If we wanted to, we could have the baby sleep with us.
We figured out that we want Niall to have the baby at home so management can't take him/her away like they did to Harry and Louis.

That was awful. They still aren't over it but who can blame them. They had their baby taken from them when hadn't even known if it was a boy or girl. That's just wrong.

Niall's POV

Being pregnant is cool it just gets tiring after a while. The baby constantly kicks and recently had had the hiccups. It's so cute to feel the baby doing a little bounce after every hiccup. We decided that if we have a girl it'll be Misteria Eve Payne and a boy will be James Timothy Payne

Liam and I were laying in bed. It was really late and I should of been sleeping but I kept having pains in my abdomen all day. They were getting worse every time too. I decided to get up and walk around a little. Thought maybe it would soothe it a little. I rocked myself out of bed and stood up. At that moment I heard a 'pop' from under me. Oh this is just fantastic. "Shit," I muttered to myself. The pain started getting worse. "Liam," I said. He just continued to snore. "Liam!" I said a bit louder. Still nothing. I took my pillow and hit him over the head.

"Ow. Niall what the hell was that for?" He asked me.

"Well Liam it has absolutely nothing to do with the fact that you BOYFRIEND IS IN LABOUR!" I yelled at him. His face changed from annoyance to comfort.

"Oh honey I'm sorry. I didn't know. Do you want me call the midwife?" He asked as he stood up from the bed.

"Yes please but make it quick," I told him, trying to regulate my breathing.

"Okay. Here I'll run you a hot bath first," he said. He ran to the bathroom and ran the water. When it was full, he stopped it and helped undress me and put me in the tub. The hot water helped me a lot. He left to call the midwife.

"LIAM!!!" I screamed through the house. I heard footsteps running to the bathroom and in ran Liam with the midwife."Help me out?"

"Okay let me just check you real quick," the midwife said. She checked me and I felt a contraction. "Well, you're five centimeters so you're free to move around and relax as well."

Liam helped me out of the tub and onto the bed. I felt like being on my back was the worst position to be in. I got up and my knees and just rocked back and forth on the bed on all fours. "Liam, can you put on some music? This silence is annoying."

"Of course, babe." Liam put on some soft tunes that did in fact help by a lot.

I've now tried about 7 other positions for the awful contractions. About 4 of them actually helped by the other 3 were just hell. "Okay you are seven centimetres. You're getting there," the midwife said.

"Soon baby. Soon, we're going to have our little baby in our arms," Liam said.
I felt a contraction and had an urge to push.

"Liam, I have to push."

"No don't yet. You still have three more centimetres to dilate," the midwife said.

"Well, can I at least have some pain killers?" I asked.

"No you're too close. I'm sorry."

"Ugh!" I screamed.

2 painful hours later and I was ready to push. "On your next contraction, push."
The midwife said. I felt a contraction and pushed with all my power. I felt a release but more pain. "The head is out just push a couple more times!"

I pushed again and felt another release. "There's the shoulders! You're so close honey!" Liam encouraged. I pushed once more and felt her entire body leave mine.

"You did it Niall. Good job honey," Liam told me as the midwife wrapped the baby in a blanket and cut the cord.

We were so focused on each other, we didn't notice Paul come in. Apparently he had already taken the baby and got it out of our house.

"Liam may I speak to you a minute?" He asked. He nodded, kissed my sweaty temple, and walked into the hall.

Liam's POV

Paul pulled me into the hall. He looked pretty upset about something. "Liam, I'm telling you the exact same thing I told Louis and Harry. I wanted to tell you something about your baby," my face changed to sad thinking something happened and it didn't make it. "The baby is perfectly fine but you and Niall..... aren't allowed.... to keep...it," he muttered but I still heard him.

"What! Why!?" I said to him. I was fucking pissed.

"It'll be too hard for you and Niall to take care of a baby and have such a difficult career. I'm sorry. I was just told this. I didn't come up with the idea," he told me. I put my head in my hands and cried. I never even met it. I didn't even know if it was a boy or girl.
"What are they gonna do to it?" I asked, still crying.

"The baby will be brought to London and put up for adoption. Like I said, I'm so sorry Liam. If it was up to me I would let you keep it," he told me. He hugged me and I sobbed harder. I can't believe that after 9 months, they're gonna take our baby from us.
I returned to the bathroom and saw Niall trying to get on some clothes. He looked up and saw my face and looked at me with concern.

"Libear what's wrong? Have you been crying?" He asked me. I nodded and brought him into a hug. "What happened?" He asked me.

"They...won't...let...us...keep...it," I hiccuped. He let go of me and looked straight into my eyes.

"What?" He asked.

"Paul told me that we can't keep it. It'll be too hard for us to have a healthy baby and a good career. There taking it to London to be put up for adoption. This is the exact same thing that happened to Harry and Louis," I explained. His expression changed from concern to depressed.

"Oh," he said.

"How about we catch some sleep. We can talk later, okay?" I asked. He nodded and headed to the bedroom. I emptied the red water out of the bathtub and walked to the bedroom. Niall was laying on the bed, showing no expression. I came and laid on my side of the bed. I wrapped my arm around Niall and kissed his neck. We both needed up falling asleep like this.