Pregnant

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I slid down the bathroom door, not feeling any pain as my legs hit the floor with a thud. I looked at the stick I held in my hand once more before covering my mouth with a shacking hand, not being able to believe what I saw. I'm pregnant. I'm going to be a mother. And Niall is going to be a father. How am I going to tell him? This isn't something we planned. I felt my eyes begin to water at the thought of his reaction. What will he do? Will he leave me? Or will he be the understanding person I know him to be? I guess I'll find out.

I spent the rest of the day watching T.V and eating as much food as I could gather. I heard the front door open then shut. Then I heard a sigh and the rustling of keys. He's home. Ok, here we go. "Hey baby. Have you been watching T.V all day?" He said with a slight chuckle, his accent thick. I nodded, turning my body to fully face him. I patted the open spot on the couch next to me for him to come sit, and he obliged.

I closed my eyes and inhaled a sharp breath, not really knowing how I'm going to say this. As my eyes opened, I saw him staring at me, his chin resting on his hands as he gazed at me. "What you looking at? Is there something on my face?" I asked. He shook his head and brought his hand up to cup my cheek. He leaned in and kissed my forehead, then my nose, and then finally my lips. He pulled away smiling brightly. "I've wanted to do that all day." I smiled at that.

After 3 or so hours of stalling, I decided that now was the time I was going to break the news to him. I paused the movie we were watching, turned to face him and he did the same. "Ni, I have something to tell you. And I'm not sure how you will react..." I said trailing off. He took my hand in his and slowly and carefully caressed it. I sighed. "Niall, We've been together for what, 3 years now. And I want you to know that those 3 years have been the best years of my life." I said starting off slow. "Oh no. Please don't tell me you're breaking up with me?" He said in a panicked voice tone. "No no. Nothing like that. Uhm, I'm... I'm pregnant..."

He stared at me for a few minutes as if I was crazy, then he moved his head to look at the T.V again. I sighed, tears threatening to spill. He's going to leave me. Shit! He then turned his attention back to me and saw the fragile and emotional state I was now in. His face changed in the blink of an eye and he grabbed me and pulled me into him. "Oh princess, I didn't mean to upset you. I'm just shocked. But to tell you the truth, I'm actually happy! I'm so happy baby!" He then pulled away, allowing me to see his face, which was filled with joy and love. He hugged me once more and kissed me. The kiss was filled with passion, and that's when I knew, he's the one I want to spent I life with.

And right now, it seems as if I will.

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Hey guys! Hope this one wasn't crappy.

Will update soon.

Xoxo

-.EmAnneCharlie12

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