"No. This can't be happening," Niall whispered to himself. "How is this even possible?"
Niall is 13 and just found out something disturbing. He was too young and unprepared. It was clearly an accident that occurred a month before with his boyfriend, Liam.
He obviously didn't want to tell his parents, Harry and Louis. Or his big brother, Zayn. He had to tell Liam first.
He grabbed his phone and dialled Liam. "Hi, Niall. What's up?"
"Hey, c-can you come over now?" He stuttered. "I really need to tell you something."
"Of course. Are you okay?"
"Not really. Just please hurry. It's super important."
"I'll be there in a few minutes."
"Okay. Love you."
"I love you, too."
Liam showed up at the door 10 minutes later. Zayn answered the door. "Hi, Liam. Here to see Niall?"
"Yeah he-" Louis cut Liam off.
"Who is it, Zayn?!"
"Liam!" He called back. Louis came running in a few seconds later. "He's come to see Niall."
"Oh okay. He's just upstairs in his room. He hasn't come down all day. I don't think he's feeling great," Louis explained.
"Ok well, I won't stay long but I just wanted to see him. I can call my mum to be here earlier."
"Whatever works for you."
"Thanks." Liam ran upstairs, right to Niall's room. He knocked on the hollow wooden door. "Niall? You in there?"
"Yeah. Come on in," came from the other side. Liam turned the knob. He saw Niall sitting on his bed, holding something. He closed the door behind him and sat next to the crying boy.
"What's wrong, babe?" Liam asked, flinging an arm around Niall's shoulders.
"Everything's wrong, Liam. I don't know what I'm going to do," he sobbed. Liam pulled him in for a hug. Niall sobbed harder into his shoulder.
"There you go. Just let it out," Liam comforted. "Do you want to tell me what's wrong?"
"This is what's wrong," he cried. He handed Liam the thing that was in his hand. 4 positive tests. Pregnancy tests.
"You-you're pregnant?" Liam choked.
"Yeah. Remember that night a month ago?" Liam nodded. "That's the outcome. My parents are going to kill me. So is Zayn."
"Wow so we're going to be daddies. And you're four weeks already?" Niall nodded. "Where did you get these tests?"
"I snatched them from my dads' bathroom cabinet. They always have a huge stash."
"Are we going to tell them?"
"I don't want to but, it's killing me not to. I can't hold onto it forever. Eventually I'm going to be huge and there's no hiding a nine moth baby bump from them." Liam ran a hand around Niall's back. "Will you stay over tonight so we can keep talking?"
"Of course! I don't want you to stress about telling your parents and brother. We'll keep talking then come to a final solution. I'll be with you the whole time."
"Thanks so much, Li. I love you." Niall jumped into Liam's arms and wrapped his arms around him. Liam did the same. "I'll probably have to give it up for adoption."
"Not necessarily. We'll wait and see what happens," Liam assured.
That night, Liam and Niall talked and talked till they came to a conclusion. Tell Harry, Louis, and Zayn.
