Telling Him (His P.O.V)

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Luke: When I get home, I smile at the sight of (Y/N) lying on the couch, flicking through yet another bridal magazine "hey baby girl" I murmur, kissing her forehead "hi" she mumbles, she is chewing on her thumbnail, her eyebrows furrowed "Luke I think we need to postpone the wedding" she blurts, I frown, shocked at her sudden outburst "what? Why? You're the one who wanted a winter wedding" I sit next to her, my arms folded over my chest "I know, I know, but...well... I'm pregnant Luke" she says softly, laying her hand on top of her flat tummy "pregnant? Seriously?" I breathe, she nods and I laugh, the reality hitting me "we're going to be parents (Y/N)! We're having a baby!" I cry, she nods, beaming at me, I return her smile "our baby is in there right now" I murmur, placing my hand on top of hers, she nods, tears forming in her eyes as I kiss her passionately.

Calum: I am napping on the couch when I hear my sister's familiar voice, followed by (Y/N)'s, I scramble to my feet, tripping over a blanket, cursing quietly, I am able to get to the front door just as they're unlocking it "hey Mali" I grin, hugging my sister tightly, she laughs, kissing my cheek and lugging in (Y/N)'s heavy suitcase "(Y/N)'s getting the rest of her stuff, she's really upset Cal, so be careful with her" Mali warns, I frown, about to ask what happened to (Y/N) when she appears in the doorway, her shoulders slumped and her cheeks tear stained, I wrap my arms around her and kiss the top of her head, waving goodbye to my sister as she slips out the door "what's wrong my love? What happened?" I ask softly, running my fingers through her hair "Cal-I-I'm p-p-pregnant" she hiccups, I feel my heart leap into my throat, torn between joy and fear "oh...darling, I know what you said, but you'll make an amazing mum, and I'll be by your side the whole time okay?" I whisper, she sniffles, wiping her eyes "okay" she croaks.

Ashton: I groan when I read the text message from (Y/N)'s sister Lana : (Y/N)'s still at my place, would you like to come over for dinner? It's not that I don't like Lana, I just was really looking forward to heading home and having a cuddle with (Y/N). Grumbling to myself, I climb into my car and drive the short distance to Lana's house. Her two sons are running rampant in the front yard, waving at me as I pull up "hey you guys" I chuckle, ruffling their hair, when I enter the house, I am greeted by the amazing smell of Lana's cooking, and I follow my nose to the kitchen "hey Lana" I grin, leaning against the doorway, she turns around and smiles "Ashton you're here! Great, they're in the hall if you were wondering" she says, smirking coyly "they? Who is they?" I laugh, she giggles and shrugs "you'll find out" she sings. Confused, I make my way to the hall, where I see (Y/N) sitting on the couch, she is staring at something on the coffee table and when I creep closer, I see what it is "(Y/N)-are you?" I gasp, she nods, turning to face me with tears in her eyes "oh my god this is amazing" I cup her face in my hands, kissing her softly "this is amazing" I repeat, laughing into the kiss.

Michael: "Hey baby girl, you okay?" I ask, immediately noticing (Y/N)'s puffy eyes and pale skin as she climbs into the car, she nods, not meeting my gaze, she leans back in her seat, gazing out the window as I pull out of the parking lot "are you sure?" I persist, reaching for her hand, she nods again, her hand is cold, her fingers trembling, but no matter how many questions I ask, she remains quiet, tears spilling down her cheeks silently, when we get home, she climbs out hurriedly, not noticing something that falls from her purse, I pick it up and feel my heart skip a beat, I run after her and grab her hand as she reaches the front door "why didn't you want to tell me?" I ask softly, gazing at the pregnancy test in my hand, she gasps "Michael...I'm so sorry, I was scared of how you would react" she whimpers, her head down "hey, I love you, I know what I said about having a baby, but that was just cause I was scared. I'm here for you (Y/N), you don't have to apologise, I'm the one who did this to you, but hey, we're gonna be parents (Y/N), baby, we're having a baby" I tilt her chin up and wipe away her tears, kissing her softly "and our baby will be perfect, just like their mummy" I coo.

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