One Direction Mpreg One Shots

Ziall ~ Interview

~Niall's P.O.V.~

Nobody knew that I'm pregnant. No one. Not even my parents and the lads. Only my doctor knew.

I'm already preparing for our interview today. I am really about to pop any minute now and nobody have any idea that I'm carrying a child inside of me.

I sighed as I attempted to zipped my jeans up. I failed miserably. I grabbed some sweatpants and slipped it on with a bit struggle. With my bump in the way, I cannot really see anything below my waist.

I sighed again as my shirts doesn't fit me anymore and I don't have anything to put on. I pulled out a baggy shirt -that is too big for me- and put it on.

"Ni? You ready?" My boyfriend, Zayn asked me from the other side of the door.

"Yup!" I replied, popping the "P".

I looked at the mirror and stared at my reflection. I looked like a f*cking whale. I smiled when I felt a kick in my abdomen but my smile became a frown when I felt a sharp pain.

It faded immediately and I let out a breath I didn't knew I was holding.

"Niall?" I heard Zayn call out.

"Yeah?"

"Can I come in?"

"Sure."

Zayn came in a few seconds later. He was just wearing his usual attire. Dark blue varsity jacket, jeans and his regular shoes.

"You look dashing." I complimented.

"I can say the same." he said.

"You call a baggy shirt and sweatpants dashing?" I asked Zayn in disbelief.

"What? I can't call my boyfriend hot?" Zayn smirked before stepping closer to me.

He was about to hug me when I backed away. I can't let anyone know that I'm pregnant. I wouldn't stand the hates so I kept it a secret.

I looked over to Zayn and his face is filled with pain and hurt. I can just kiss his lips so sweetly but I just can't. I cannot bear if he hates me.

"I... I'll just go downstairs. See you later, Niall." Zayn said. Before I could say anything else, he walked out of the room.

I sighed then went out of the room as well. I got another sharp kick right before I step out of the room. I hissed in pain and held the knob tightly.

The pain went away and I continued my journey downstairs.

The lads were all seated in the couch the moment I went dowmstairs.

"Hi lads." I greeted.

"Hi Niall." they chorused, except for Zayn.

"You ready to go, Ni?" Liam asked.

"Yes, Dad!" I chirped. Liam rolled his eyes at me and I just chuckled.

We went out of the house. We walked to the car and hopped in. The moment I entered, the pain came back. I tried my hard to show no signs of pain and thank God that I succeeded.

The car started as Louis turned the radio on.

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We finally made it to our interview venue. As we stepped out, the pain came back again but it was stronger.

It lasted for almost two minutes and as 120 seconds passed, the boys are already out of the car, meaning I'm the last one to hop out.

We walked to the entrance but we're bombarded by the paps and fans.