Pregnancy!5sos - Tumblr Posts
luke surprises you once you hit seven months with tickets to bora bora for a last minute babymoon. you're a little insecure about spending an entire week in a bikini, but luke assures you that you'll be the most beautiful person on the entire island. he spoils you from the first class air tickets to your a private bungalow and lots of gentle love making because "you're the best wife in the world and you deserve the best before you become the best mom"
plssss sunshine and luke’s hands all over your belly, I love it
finishing pregnancy!5sos from last night!
Throughout your entire pregnancy Luke would refuse to refer to your baby as anything other than a bun and you were the oven and every morning he would rub your belly and give it a kiss and ask how his little biscuit was cooking I am so sure of this
after calum finds out you’re pregnant i feel like he would always find a way to keep his hands on your baby bump. he may not even realize that he’s doing it half the time but it’s become a natural reflex whenever you’re close to him. when you’re snuggled up against him at night, he places his hand on your stomach and rubs his thumb back and forth while he softly hums gentle melodies to the both of you.. whenever you’re driving somewhere together, his hand rests on your upper thigh but occasionally he will subconsciously lift his fingers up to rub against the side of your swollen belly and as you look over at him you see him smiling to himself because it’s still so amazing to him that he created a new life with you… even randomly during the middle of the day when you’re both lounging around the house, he would make it a point to be wherever you are. if you’re sitting across the room from him, he would make his way over to the couch and crawl behind you, pulling you to settle against his chest, his hands automatically wrapping around your bump as if it were a magnetic force pulling him in… and you always knew calum was protective of you when you were out in public but it reached a whole new level when you were pregnant. he would pull you closely in to his side and his arm would wrap around you so that he could guard your bump incase anyone should get too close for his comfort. his eyes would carefully scan through crowds everywhere you went and if someone gave him even the slightest bad vibe, he would avoid them at all costs while simultaneously trying to bring you closer to him. he would probably hire another body guard for you as well.. he could hire the whole national guard to protect you and it still probably wouldn’t feel like enough to keep the both of you safe.
pregnancy!5sos blurb for anarchyaustralia & lashtonpetal’s blurb night!
can you do something cute & sweet involving Calum? thanks :)
idk when i think cute and sweet i automatically go to pregnancy/daddy!calum because he would literally be so adorable so my apologies if this isn’t what you were looking for!
“Whoa,” you look up from your magazine when you hear Calum, tilting your head back to look up at him where he’s standing behind the couch.
“What?” your brow furrows, watching his adam’s apple bob as he swallows, his eyes still cloudy with sleep as he holds his first three cups of coffee.
“You,” he slowly rounds the couch, licking his bottom lip, “I mean, your- that’s a baby.”
You chuckle, looking down at your stomach, the baby that’s been growing inside you for months finally deciding to make an appearance in the form of a bump between your hips, “uh, yeah,” you smile up at him as you smooth a hand over the bump, “where have you been?”
He shakes his head, staring at your belly in awe as he sits on the edge of the couch, setting his mug down on the coffee table, “that wasn’t there yesterday,” he says, finally looking up at you, cocking his head to the side like a puppy, “was it?”
You don’t respond as he pushes up his shirt you’re wearing, his breath leaving in a huff when he gets his first real look at your belly, “you know it’s only going to get bigger,” you murmur, suddenly self conscious- you can’t tell what he’s thinking and it’s making your insecurities rise.
He presses one large hand to your skin right where it’s curved the most and his lips part on a breath, his eyes finding yours, “that’s our baby,” he murmurs, and the awe in his voice makes your heart lurch in your chest and all your insecurities disappear, the crazy hormones coursing through you making tears spring to your eyes.
“Yeah,” you manage to gather enough oxygen for the single word, but it’s leaving your lungs a second later when his lips break into a grin before he’s leaning forward to capture your lips in a deep, slow kiss, his hand gentle against your stomach.
It doesn’t take him long to forget his coffee and instead settle on his stomach between your legs, laying his head on your thigh as he gazes at your baby bump, the rough pads of his fingertips tracing circles on your skin as he has a quiet, one sided conversation with your baby. He falls asleep like that, hand on your belly, promises of love and happiness on his lips and you just watch him, your fingers running through his hair as you ask yourself for probably the millionth time since you’ve been together how you got so lucky.