Test Subject (Harry Mpreg)

Chapter 3

(August 3rd) Week 20: The baby, slightly underdeveloped, is about 12cm from head to bum. My bump is getting bigger and more noticeable, meaning it's harder to hide things.

Considering we're on a break where I'm doing this; Niall's playing a lot of sport -particularly golf-, Liam's making a future with Sophia and Louis' doing a lot of career things; none of them know yet. We're most definitely still in close contact and I've caught up with them, I'm just in looser clothing to conceal the bump whenever I'm in public. Oh and the tighter the clothes the so much more it makes you need to wee.

I haven't seen Zayn in far too long, since before I was pregnant but planning to be, so I think I need to see him again. We still talk of course and it might surprise some, but I feel like telling Zayn first. There's just been times when we've told each other anything and everything, I feel like now should be one of those times. Like earlier in the year when Zayn called me because he was freaking out over his album. He was paranoid about how good it would be and all the comparisons and hate he would get, of course I just relayed the truth to him. That he has millions of full supporters, will do well and that all of his close friends and family -including myself- have his back.

"Harry?" Zayn picks up the phone after a considerable amount of rings. His voice seems a little excited, like he's glad to be talking to me again.
"Hi Zayn." I reply simply.
"It's great to be talking to you again! What's been happening? Anything exciting occurred?" He asks, which I translate to 'tell me you're pregnant now'.
"I have news but it's sorta huge but I'd rather tell you in person. Are you in the UK?" I say awkwardly.
"I'm in L.A. at the moment and I won't be back for a while probably. I might not be back till September for Safaa's birthday, I'm not sure mate." He replies. "If you're not busy you can come over, or I can come over back to England because remember Harry; I'll be there whenever you really need me."
"Now is kinda one of those times..." I trail. "Although I guess I could tell you over the phone but maybe you could just come see me in September. Oh and I can't come see you, I can't do air travel. Which has something to do with what it is."
"I can come over by the end of the week, even a couple of days. I'll get everything I need to sorted and taken care of tomorrow then I'll be on my way over tomorrow night. I know that you need me Harry. Can you tell me, even if it's simply, what it is because if it's this big I might need to prepare myself." He says firmly, warming my heart.
"Thank you so much. This will sound like the most crazy thing you've ever heard and you'll want to book me into the nuthouse but you have to believe me and I'll prove it when you get here. In the truest, least metaphorical, sense of the word... I'm pregnant."

A/N: Zarry's friendship is so real fight me.

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