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uno. Telling Him You're Pregnant

Ashton-
It was nearly 1am as you laid wide awake on your back. You couldn't sleep due to the fact that earlier in the day you discovered you were pregnant. You and Ashton never talked about kids so you didn't have a clue how he'd react. He always makes sure to use the proper protection when you both become intimate which leads you to believe that he isn't ready to have a kid.
"Have you slept at all?" Ashton asked tiredly from beside you. You thought he had been out for the night as you heard him lightly snore and hold you close.
"Yeah." You lied.
"Bullsh.it." He propped himself up on his hand and stared down at you, "What's on your mind?" You shrugged, not ready to tell him yet. "Well then how can I help you fall asleep?" You thought for a few moments, giving you an idea.
"Can we play a game?"
He frowned, "Sure babe, if that'll help." He was about to get up but you caught him by the arm.
"We don't have to get up for this."
"Oh thank god." He got back into the same position, "What game?"
"Umm, the what-if scenario game."
"How does that work?" He asked.
"One of us will say what if, followed by a scenario and the other would reason with what they'd do." You explained.
"And that'll help you sleep?"
You nodded, "you don't have to play if you wanna sleep though."
"No sounds fun you go first."
"Okay, what if I shaved your head while you were sleeping?" That was the first thing you thought of.
"Id breakup with you." Your eyes widened, how would he react to you being pregnant? "Just kidding, but don't touch my locks they're sacred."
"You suck at this game, never mind."
"No, no! Now I'm into it. My turn, hmm," he took a few seconds to think, "okay, what if I told you I was a psycho serial killer and you were meant to be one of my victims but I couldn't kill you because I'm in love with you."
"Ashton!" You playfully punched him in the arm.
"Answer!"
"Fine, I'd tell you where I hid my victims that I've killed."
"Creep." He chuckled. After a few more rounds that led to a lot of laughter you were finally ready to ask him what his reaction would be.
"Okay...what if I told you I was pregnant?" His face went more serious than previously.
"Depends...would it be mine?"
"Well," you began to ramble, "Let's say in this completely fake scenario yes it is yours because you went really rough that one time when you came home from tour and broke the condom. This isn't real, it's a fake scenario-"
"Y/N are you pregnant?"
"Depends, is this question part of the game or not?" You bit your lip nervously.
"No, serious question."
"Oh...I mean..yes?" Your heart began to beat faster.
"So we're gonna have a mini me running around here?" You couldn't tell if he was happy or upset by the news.
You nodded, "There's a mini Ashton growing in my belly right now." He went down to your stomach and lifted up your shirt exposing it. There wasn't a bump or anything yet since it was just the beginning of your pregnancy.
"Hello in there," he began, "I'm Ashton and I'm your daddy."
"Ash, you know it doesn't have ears yet." You giggled.
"That's your mom," he continued, "I'm gonna teach you how to play the drums and.." He continued to talk to your baby through the night, making it promises and telling what he's going to do with it. With a smile on your face, you fell asleep to the sound of him talking.

Calum-
"You're pregnant?! That's so exciting!" Your best friend exclaimed over the phone. "Wait, it's Calum's right?"
"Of course it is!" You rolled your eyes even though she couldn't see you.
"So, how did he react when you told him?" You bit your lip and didn't answer, "Y/N! You haven't told him?"
"I'm afraid! This wasn't supposed to happen yet!" You fell back on the bed.
"What wasn't supposed to happen yet?" You gasped and sat up. Calum was standing in the doorway even though he wasn't supposed to be home right now.
"I'll let you go, good luck." Your friend hung up the phone. Calum came and laid next to you.
"What are you doing home?" You asked, avoiding his previous question.
"I'm hungry." He shrugged. "I was thinking we could maybe pack up some food for us, drive to the beach and drink coronas on the shore."
"Coronas?"
"Mm, coronas, because baby you are my corona and lime." He sung in the tune of the Swayze song. "And I am your main squeeze!"
"Those aren't the right words."
"Hush, it's close enough. So, what do you say? Let's get drunk and watch the sun go down, it's been a tough day." He pouted, "Please babe."
"Umm,"
"Come on! Don't be lazy! It's our thing!" He tried to convince you.
"I can't drink." You admitted.
"You love corona."
"Yeah but I can't drink today...or for nine months." You awaited for his reaction, but his face was blank and he said nothing, "I'm pregnant." You clarified.
"How?"
"Well, one of your sperm met one of my eggs and-"
"I've gotta go." He interrupted you while you tried make a joke.
"Where are you going?" You sat up as he scurried out of the room, "Cal wait!" You tried to go after him but your heard your front door close.