R5 Preferences!

First Baby

Ross: He would be pretty chill most of the time, helping you pick out different things for her room. He would spend a big chunk of his free time decorating, making sure everything was how you wanted it. And even when you would wake up in the middle of the night craving something incredibly weird, he would go fix it for you, with no complaints. You would offer some to him, and his nose would scrunch up into disgust.  

Riker: He was so excited, and couldn’t wait. You would lay tiredly in your bed, almost falling asleep, while he would be looking through different books, trying to find a name. Just when your eyes fluttered shut, he would yell another name, causing you to stir. He rubbed your stomach, talking to him, “Do you like the name Riley?” he cooed. You grumbled, “Go to sleep,” before turning away. 

Rocky: Every night, he would lay beside you, resting his hands onto your stomach. And every night, he would wait for it to kick. After not feeling anything, he pouted, before falling asleep. On a particular night, the baby was feeling restless, kicking you like crazy. When Rocky got home, he raced to you, feeling it kick through your stomach. “It feels like a little alien inside there,” he commented, not taking his eyes off of your bump. Your eyebrows furrowed before chuckling, “It’s not an alien Rocky!”

Ratliff: You were trying to help Ell paint the nursery a bright pink, but he refused to let you help do anything. He even pulled a chair into the room, so you could watch him work. “Maybe I could just-” you said, before he cut you off. “No, I got this, just relax,” he said, concentrating on not getting the trim. “It wouldn’t hurt y’know? I’d be just fine!” you pouted. You got up as quietly as you could, before taking a small paint brush, and wiping it across his shirt. He turned around to you, before taking the roller and getting your leg. Soon, you two were laughing it all off!

Ryland: Today was the day that you found out if it was a boy or girl, and even though he didn’t want to admit it, he was totally nervous. “What do you want it to be?” you asked, a bright smile on your face. “A boy would be cool, I could teach him how to play hockey, and football!” he replied excitedly. “Y’know, you could teach a girl to do all that stuff too!” you giggled. Your stomach churned as you laid down onto the mat thing, and Ryland took your hand. “Would you like to know the gender?” she asked politely. Before you could even respond, Ry yelled “Yes!” She laughed, “Excited are we?” You both nodded, waiting for the verdict. “It’s a boy!” she said. Ryland fist went into the air, “I knew it!”