One Direction Mpreg One-Shots

Zarry-Boxing Baby

Harry is a world famous boxer and Zayn is his loving husband.

Zayn's POV

I'm sitting at home watching Harry's boxing match and eating saltines. Harry and I just found out that I am two months along with a little baby. We couldn't be happier. Well I couldn't be. Harry's worried his job will interfere with being a dad. I tell him not to worry but he does anyway. I wanted to go to the match tonight because it determines if he goes to the play-offs, which if he wins that in his weight class he will go to the national championship. However, Pregnancy Sickness is kicking my arse today so Harry made me stay home and he gave my ticket to his brother in-law. 

H, goes down several times but in the end he's the winner. Yawning I wait patiently for the interviews. After an hour they finally start. It's nearing midnight now, and the baby makes me tired but I really want to see this interview. Harry said he was going to announce the baby tonight if he won. 

"So, Mr. Styles. where's your husband he's normally here in the stands cheering for you, we didn't see him tonight?" The lady asks. 

"He's home but I know he's watching." He smiles. His curls slightly falling out of his bun. 

"Why's he home?" She presses

"Well about two weeks ago Zee and I found out that there would be a new addition to the Styles family. He's about two months pregnant which puts his due date around National Championship, if I make it i'll be in Tokyo. It stinks but we knew the consequences when we decided to try." Harry explains. I snort at that because this baby was a complete accident. 

"Oh My gosh Congrats." She cheers as Harry smiles. 

"Thank You, I'm really excited. Every since my niece was born I've wanted a baby." He smiles.

Now that point is true, when Christen was born he talked about having a baby non stop, that was four years ago. 

Harry got home and crawled into bed around three thirty. 

"I won baby." He whispers thinking I was asleep. 

"I know." I chuckle. 

"I wish you guys could've been there." He sighs.

"I know, next time baby I will definitely be there." I chuckle. 

*3 months later*

It's November now, I am five months pregnant and Harry is bouncing in the arena getting ready to start the qualification fight for National's these fights are always so stressful for me because Harry could get seriously hurt.

Harry of course wins this round as well and is set for National's and that scares me even more. I quickly book two tickets for the fight. He will fly to Tokyo when I am eight months pregnant. If I go into labor at least two weeks before Nationals I will fly my kid out there with me and we will watch their daddy fight. 

"Baby i'm going to Tokyo." Harry says as he comes up to me in the locker room after his interview. 

"I know and if baby is born before the competition we will be there. Don't worry about me. I'll be fine." I chuckle. 

"Okay." He mumbles wrapping me in a hug. 

*February 1st*

"I don't want to go I want to stay with you and Myah." Harry whimpers as he get's ready to board a plane. 

"Me and Hayden will be fine." I chuckle. Harry and I decided not to find out the gender. So I've been calling it Hayden because I want a boy an Harry has been calling the baby Myah because he want's a girl.