Kiersten:

Leslie, Bob, and I sat down in the tiny pizza restaurant that Robert Downey Jr. had told me was one of the best in all of New York City. I had flown her out for the weekend before I went to Brazil to finish up the last week and a half of shooting. I had actually flown most of my friends and family who were still home out to see me while I was in the US. After we started shooting again I had two weeks in LA then we went to western Scotland and shot some stuff in one of the gorgeous castles there. Then it was two weeks in New York before finishing up the movie in Brazil.

"How are you feeling?" I asked after we ordered our pizza.

"My lower back hurts constantly, I'm nauseous a lot, and I've never had curly hair in all my life but now I do." She said showing me. "But I'm great."

I laughed, "I think it's cute. So...are you going to tell me if it's a boy or a girl? You found out right?"

"We found out, yeah." Leslie said taking a drink of her water.

I waited for her to continue but she never did, "Well are you going to tell me?"

She shrugged, "What are Louis and Eleanor having?"

"They don't know yet. I think they're going to have a party for it though. It was Louis' idea. Eleanor thinks he's crazy but he's just excited. It's his first kid so she's kind of letting him go crazy. He's really excited to be a dad." I said, "Now, tell me!"

I knew Leslie and Drew had a revealing party too, but I was in Scotland and I had tried really hard to go but John wouldn't budge on it. Leslie refused to tell me what it was though she wanted to be able to tell me in person and have it be surprise. "I figured out the perfect way to tell you. This is the same thing we did for the party. Just on a smaller scale. My sister was the only one who got to see and she put either a tiny ballet slipper or a tiny hockey skate inside a plain brown box wrapped in yellow paper, so it was neutral color, and Drew and I opened it up." She said pulling a little brown package out of her purse and setting it in front of me.

I looked up at her and she nodded. I carefully unwrapped the package and picked up a little satin ballet slipper. "You're having a girl?!" I asked getting up and going around the table to hug her. "That's so exciting!"

Leslie grinned, "Yeah I'm pretty excited. Drew and I both are, actually."

"Do you have names picked out?" I asked as the waiter set our pizza down on our table.

"Yeah I really like Elliot Johanna, Everdeen Jo, or Aideliz Daisy."

"Those are all so cute!" I said smiling and taking a pizza, trying to push my own emotions away.

"Do you and Niall know what you want to name your kids? I mean when they come of course?"

I shrugged, "We haven't really talked about names. We want the baby to actually be a physical thing first, not just a wish, you know? I'm sure they'll be Irish names, though. At least a few of them. I'll have to fight for other ones."

Leslie laughed, "Well there are some cute Irish names."

"Yeah, except they all have super weird spellings. But I don't think he's really going to be picky. But then again, you never know. He really likes that his brother went with an Irish name."

"What's the baby's name?"

"Finn."

"That's cute. Too bad you guys couldn't have that."

"Yeah. There's a lot of cute boy Irish names. Not very many girl names though. Niall will have to compromise, I guess."

Leslie and I continued talking about babies until we decided to play tourist in the city for a while before I had night time shooting.

Leslie and I walked into the airport together she was flying home and I was going to Brazil. "Bye, I'll talk to you soon. Love you." I said hugging her tightly even though it was slightly hard because of her bump.

"Okay. Love you." She said before Bob dragged me away to get on my flight.

I was standing on the beach looking out at the ocean that was reflecting the night sky. My shoes were in the same hand that was holding my dress up and out of the sand (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=75716503). I dug my toes in the sand taking in the warm weather of Brazil. It was April now and I was heading to Germany to join Niall on tour the next day. I was excited to see everyone but I was also going to miss the warm weather in Brazil. "Ready to go see Niall ?" Alexander asked slinging his arm around my shoulders.

"Yeah it's going to be cold though. I'm going to miss the beach. I can't believe we're done shooting already." I said as I fiddled with the bracelet that a little boy who lived where we were shooting made me.

"Me either. But come on come back to the party." He said turning me around and leading me back in to the party.

I hugged Robert Downey Jr. and he smiled passing me a bright blue drink. "Here you go kid. Good job on this movie. I'm proud of you."

I smiled, "Thank you. I had a really great time doing it."

"Are you thinking about doing any more movies?" He asked as I took a seat on the stool next to him.

"I'm not really sure." I said, "I think that Niall and I were going to start trying to have a baby soon..." I said quietly not looking at him.

"You are?!" He asked grinning at me.

"Uh yeah. I think so. I mean we've kind of talked about it a bit. We haven't really made any decisions yet."

"I'm really happy for you." He said giving me a hug. I smiled and thanked him and enjoyed the rest of the party with the cast and crew that I had gotten to know over the course of two movies.

The next day I made sure that I was all packed up and ready to join Niall in Germany. My bags were taken to the car that was bringing me to the airport and I went to say goodbye to everyone. "Bye, Alexander. I'll miss you." I said wrapping my arms around his broad shoulders.

"I'll miss you too, kid. Take care of yourself and I'll talk to you soon." He said kissing the top of my head.

I nodded and moved onto Robert who pulled me into a tight in press, "Have a safe trip home, I'll see you soon, good luck with that baby thing."

"Thank you." I said kissing his cheek before making my way into the awaiting car.

Andy picked me up from the airport in Munich and took me to where the boys' bus was parked outside of the venue. I put my stuff where Niall had made room for me and then grabbed stuff to go shower while the boys did interviews backstage, since I couldn't see them while that happened. Andy led me through the room where they were and I caught Niall's eye and he grinned excusing himself from the interview and running over to me giving me a kiss. "What are you doing? You're going to get in trouble." I said poking his stomach.

He shrugged, "I missed you." But his voice sounded funny.

"Are you sick?" I asked staring at him and I noticed his eyes were a different color then they normally were.

"Yeah, I've got a bit of a cold and stuff. It's not too bad though."

"Niall!" Harry yelled, "We get that you want to see your wife but come on mate!"

"I'll see you later." He said pecking my lips before running off again.

"He's going to get me sick isn't he?" I asked Andy as he led me to the showers.

"Probably." He chuckled. "You can find your way back right? Zayn and Louis are all wired up today so I'm going to go give Paul a break from Zouis duty." He said before walking off. I laughed at him calling them Zouis and went in to take a shower.

After I finished and had done my hair and make-up the boys were still doing interviews so I went to find Xara. "Mumma!" She cried when I walked into the wardrobe room.

"Hey pretty girl." I said crouching down to give her a hug. I settled down on the couch with her as she told me stories about being on tour.

"And then Uncle Ni said something funny but I can't say cause daddy says I'm not allowed to say words like Uncle Ni says."

"That's right, you're not because he says bad words." I said chuckling at her. I continued talking with Xara, Lux, and Lou while the boys finished up their interviews.

Niall walked in the room and laid down with his head in my lap. Xara started playing with his hair but she quickly took her hand away from his head, "Ouch, hot."

Niall and I both looked at her confused but I put my hand on Niall's forehead and quickly jerked it away, "Hot is right. You've got a fever, Niall." I said setting Xara on the floor. "Tootie can you go get Uncle Ni a water bottle from the refrigerator and bring me my purse?"

"Sure." She said doing what I asked.

"Lou, do you have a thermometer?" I asked and she looked up from her phone nodding and quickly walked over to where she kept a bag of stuff for Lux.

She walked over handing it to me and looking down at Niall's face, "Are you going to be able to perform tonight?"

"Yeah, I seriously feel fine." He said trying to sit up. "I could just use a blanket or something."

"No. Lay back down. You have fever and a blanket isn't going to help. Now open your mouth." I said and he listened to me. The thermometer beeped and I groaned seeing that it was in Celsius I still hadn't gotten used to that whole thing even though I had been living the UK for almost three years. I quickly converted it in my brain and realized that he was just under a hundred and three degrees. "It's not high enough to take you to the doctor but take this medicine and drink the whole thing of water." I said slipping out from underneath him and putting a pillow under his head.

"Can I have a blanket?" He asked shivering slightly.

"No babe. It's only going to make it worse. I'm sorry. Take the medicine and I'm going to get you some ice packs to put under your arms to hopefully break this fever before you have to perform. I'll talk to Paul about getting you out of sound check." I kissed his warm cheek before looking at Xara, "You're in charge make sure he takes his medicine and just relaxes, got it?"

She nodded before looking at him, "You better listen to me, Uncle Niall or you'll get in big trouble." She said pointing at him making him laugh.

I left the room and found Paul talking with Liam, "Hey um do you think Niall can be excused from sound check today? He's got almost a 103 degree fever and I think that it would be best if he just rested for sound check so he can actually perform tonight."

"Kiersten if he had a 103 degree fever he would be dead." Liam pointed out.

I sighed rolling my eyes, "It's just under 39 degrees Celsius. I'm American remember?"

"Yeah, that's fine. Let him have off for sound check, just make sure that he's actually resting." Paul said giving me a pointed look, which I knew meant, actually resting not fooling around with me.

"Please, he's sick I'm not getting sick too." I said with an eye roll before getting icepacks and walking back to the room where Niall was lying down. "You feeling any better?" I asked putting my hand on his forehead which had cooled down quite a bit.

"I'm seriously fine. I don't feel bad or anything, can I get up now?"

"No. you're excused from sound check why don't we go in another room and you can take a nap." I said helping him up off the couch. We found an empty room and settled on the couch with his head in my lap. I ran my fingers through his hair until he fell asleep. He was sweating like crazy so I knew that his fever had broken but I also knew that he would have to take more medicine before he went on stage that night.

He slept for a while before he woke up, "Can I take some more medicine?" He asked quietly.

I glanced at the time, "Not for another hour, boo. Do you want some water or something to eat?" I asked looking into his cloudy blue eyes. His eyes definitely showed how sick he was feeling even if he refused to admit it.

He nodded closing his eyes again, "Both please." He said and I kissed his clammy forehead before slipping out of the room.

Niall seemed to be feeling better after he ate something and took more medicine and he was raring to go for the concert, but I just hoped he would be able to make it through the whole thing.

I was sitting side stage and I could see his energy deteriorating as the concert wore on. He had been sweating so much his shirt was absolutely soaked but I could tell that he was starting to get cold. "He's coming off in a minute. Get some medicine ready." Lou told me. He technically still had almost an hour before he was allowed to take it but he needed to make it through the concert so I was going to have to give it to him.

They ran off stage and Niall peeled off his shirt and came right to me handing me the shirt before taking the water and medicine from me. "Thank you." He said pressing a light kiss to my forehead before going to change his clothes. I crinkled my nose at the sweaty shirt in my hand and threw it in the clothes hamper labeled Niall.

I gave him a hug before he went back on stage and then nervously watched the final stretch of the concert hoping that Niall could make it through the concert without passing out.

As soon as the concert was over and they were out of the view of the fans Liam and Zayn quickly wrapped their arms around Niall to help him walk. He didn't want the fans to worry so he had refused any help in front of them, but I knew all four boys, the band guys, and the security team had been watching him carefully. There was always one boy right next to him on stage and I could see Liam trying to get him to sit down on the steps the whole time but Niall refused. Liam and Zayn transferred him to me so they could get changed out of their concert clothes and I helped Niall change out of his and put on sweatpants and a sweatshirt. "If you help me walk out to the bus it will look like we're just walking closely." He said wrapping an arm around my shoulders.

I wrapped both of my arms around him, connecting my hands on his ribcage, "So are you admitting that you're sick now?"

"Yes I feel like shit." He mumbled as we walked out of the venue, "Please take care of me."

"In sickness and in health, Niall." I said making Paul, who was walking us out, laugh.

I settled Niall in his bunk, giving him more medicine and putting a bottle of water next to him and covering him up with his blanket. I kissed his forehead and went to leave but a clammy hand stopped me, "Stay with me please." He whined and I sighed picking up the blanket and sliding in next to him. "Thank you, I love you." He mumbled.

"I love you too." I said running my fingers through his blonde hair. He was so warm that I felt like I was lying next to a heater but I knew he needed me so I didn't move. I heard the other boys come on the bus and all immediately climb into their bunks and go to sleep.

At three am I was still awake because Niall was snoring so loud that I couldn't for the life of me get to sleep. I wigged out of him arms and slipped out of the bunk to go to the small on bus kitchen. I opened the fridge and grabbed the milk so I could have a bowl of cereal. "Can't sleep?"

I spun around and found Louis sitting at the counter with a mug in front of him. "Jeez, Lou you scared me half to death. What are you doing up?" I asked grabbing a bowl and the box of Reese's Puffs.

"I can't sleep."

"Why not? Something on your mind?" I sat on the stool next to him.

"Yeah I'm just thinking about the future. It's scary thinking I'm going to be responsible for another life, ya know?"

I smiled at him, "Yeah. I know what you mean. I think you and El are ready though."

Louis nodded, "El will be a good mum. I'm just not so sure about me."

"What do you mean, Lou?"

"Do you think I'll be a good dad?" He asked quietly.

I smiled, "I know you're going to be a great dad, Louis."

"Really?"

I nodded, "You are so good with kids, Lou. And you have enough youthfulness that you'll be a fun dad but you are also responsible and I know that you're going to make good decisions, and you have a great support system behind you."

Louis grinned at me, "Thank you." He said leaning over to hug me, "Now what are you doing awake?"

"Could you not hear the lawn mower I'm supposed to be sharing a bunk with? I know he's sick but holy crap."

Louis laughed, "Is that the only reason? You sure you don't have anything else on your mind? Like babies or something?"

I looked at him and sighed, "We both want a baby, but I just don't know if we're ready. I'm so torn. I just wish I knew if we should start trying or not."

Louis smiled, "Well there's only one week left of this tour I think you guys should sit down and seriously talk about it."

I nodded, "I know I just don't know if we would be able to come to a conclusion, because I think we want both. We want a baby and watching everyone around us have babies isn't helping that. But we also kind of like the whole just being married and not really having responsibilities beyond ourselves."

"Love, you just have to talk to him about it you'll figure it out." He said kissing my forehead and reaching into a drawer. He handed me something and I laughed looking at the soundproof headphones. "Now get some sleep." He said pushing me towards the bunks. I put the headphones on and snugged with Niall before finally drifting off to sleep.

Harry:

I unlocked the door to the flat Samie and I shared. Our flight had gotten delayed so I was finally home five hours after I had planned on. I dropped my keys in the bowl and slipped my shoes and jacket off. Leaving my suitcases by the door I headed into the flat to find Samie. I smiled when I found her curled up on the couch in a pair of yoga pants and one of my shirts with her school books spread out around her. I carefully picked her up trying not to wake her and carried her to our bedroom.

Her eyes fluttered when I set her down and she looked up at me smiling, "You're home."