Ashton: In your half asleep state you make your way down the stairs towards the kitchen seeing Ashton by the stove cooking about to put something on to cook. His lips turn upward when he sees you and he softly says a 'good morning' to you. You're making your way over to him only to run back around to the bathroom as soon as he places the food in the pan, the smell making you gag. You had just made it to the toilet and bend over emptying your stomach. Ashton comes in after he's taken the food off the stove eye and holds your hair back for you. When you finally feel your done you pull yourself up and head to the sink to brush your teeth. He walks behind you and places a kiss to your shoulder, "I'm sorry," he whispers, "hopefully you won't have to deal with it too much longer, babe."
Calum: The second you wake up you feel the bile rising in your throat, you shoot up running for the bathroom. Calum rubs his eyes as he makes his way after you kneeling beside you rubbing your back with one hand and holding your hair with the other. "I'm sorry," you mutter as soon as you can. He shakes his head kissing your forehead, "you're fine, love. I'm sorry you're having to go through this." You shrug, before leaning back into him still kind of out of it with your hand rested on your small bump. Calum finally helps you up then waits on you to finish brushing your teeth before you both head back to the bed.
Luke: Unfortunately Luke had to be on tour when you first started experiencing any morning sickness so as much as you wanted him there with you, you knew he had his career to handle. While you were skyping together in the middle of a conversation you immediately cover your mouth and dart up making your way to the bathroom. When you finally come back Luke's still sitting there a sad smile on his face, you sigh, "Luke, I'm fine, just a little morning sickness." He frowns, "I know but I should be there for you through all this," his lips turn up again and he gives you another small smile, "I promise next week when I'm home I'm not letting you out of my sight so I can take care of you." You smile at his sweetness and continue on with the conversation you were having before you had to leave.
Michael: You were 6 months into your pregnancy and still constantly having morning sickness. You thought by now the baby would have given you a break with this but it was like no matter what you ate it'd find it's way back up. To say Michael was worried was to say the least, he noticed how much weaker you seemed and was constantly trying to feed you only to have you protest but when you finally would eat if it didn't stay down he'd be right with you perfectly tying your hair back in ponytail from all the practice he's had and whispering soothing words to you.

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FanfictionA collection of different scenarios with the boys from 5 Seconds of Summer. *Requests are always open*