One Direction Imagines/Preferences

Preference 15. You tell him you're pregnant...

Niall- Niall and Harry both stared at you as you continues to blush and stare at your feet. "What do you mean? Did you really sleep with Harry?" Niall asked, hurt in his voice.

Your head shot up and you shook it quickly. "I would never do that to you, NiNi! I love you too much to do such a thing!" you said, giving him a hug and bring your face in his chest.

He wrapped his arms around you and glanced at Harry. "Then what do you mean, princess?"

He heard you mumble something but couldn't quite hear it since it was muffled by his shirt. "What?" he asked, chuckling softly.

You took a deep breath and lifted your head up to look at him, tears slowly forming as scenarios went through your head. "Yo-You have a little prince or prince on the way," you said, your voice shaky.

The boys stared at you before their eyes slowly started to widen as you closed your eyes, slightly scared. "Y/N," he whispered before picking you up and spinning you which caused you to squeal and wrap your arms around his neck. "That's fantastic!"

Your eyes snapped open and no you stared at him with wide eyes. "Re-Really?"

"Of course!"

"What's going on? What's with the squealing?" Louis asked, walking into the hall.

"And why is Nialler kissing Y/Ns' stomach?" Liam asked, raising an eyebrow.

You blushed as you leaned your back against the wall and covered your face with your hands.

"Our little Y/N is carrying," Harry said, grinning.

"Carrying what?" Zayn asked, confused.

They continued to watch Niall kiss your stomach before Liams eyes widened. "She's pregnant!" he yelled, smiling brightly.

"What?! Out little Y/N?!" Louis asked, pulling you into a hug and petting your hair. "But she's just just a baby herself."

You puffed out your cheeks and turned your head, biting his hand slightly. "I'm not a baby. You just treat me like one cause I'm the youngest," you mumbled, getting pulled into another hug by Niall.

"That is the best news I've ever heard, princess. You've made my day," he whispered, kissing your lips softly.

Harry- You shot up from the couch and ran to the hall bathroom, lifting the toilet lid up in to let everything you just ate out into the toilet.

"Y/N," Harry said, sighing as he walked into the bathroom to kneel beside you and rubbed your back. "That's the fourth time today, tenth this week."

You cough and rest your burning head on the cool toilet seat. "I don't know what's going on, Haz. I thought I had a stomach I had a stomach flu but I'm starting to think it's something different," you mumbled, sighing.

He continued to rub your back and grabbed a wash cloth that was laying on the sink then helped you sit up to wipe your mouth softly. "Babe, I'm going to carry you to bed so you can rest then I'm going to the store, okay?"

"No~. Don't want you to leave," you whined as he gently picked you up and carried you to the bedroom.

"I'll be right back. I promise."

You pouted but nodded as he laid you down and covered you up. He kissed your forehead just as you started to drift asleep.

When you woke up, you noticed it easy dark and felt someone stroking your hair softly. So you turned your head to see Harry and smiled tiredly. "When did you get back?" you asked, turning over on your side.