One Direction Preference #70-Pregnancy Series-Telling Him You're Pregnant

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1 month along

Louis-"Hey babe," said Louis, walking into the kitchen.  

"Want a snack?" you asked. You looked up at him, and saw the confused expression on his face.

"Carrots? The carrot joke was like, years ago Y/N." said Louis.

"They're baby carrots." you said. Louis raised an eyebrow at you.

"Baby carrots, normal carrots, whatever. Why'd you chose them as a snack?" asked Louis. You shrugged.

"I just was in the mood for baby carrots." you said. Louis grabbed one, dipping it in Ranch, and taking a bite off it.

"You're acting weird, Y/N," Louis said after chewing his baby carrot.

"No, I'm not. How's your baby carrot?" you asked.

"Good...is something wrong?" asked Louis.

"Nothing's wrong," you said quickly, shaking your head. In the side, you were a nervous wreck. You knew Louis wouldn't get the hint when he first saw the baby carrots, but you were hoping he'd eventually would when you kept saying 'baby carrot.'

"I know when you're lying, Y/N. What's wrong? You seem...off." said Louis. You sighed.

"Nothing is wrong, Louis. Do you want anymore baby carrots before I put them away?" you asked.

"No, I don't want anymore carrots. Thanks for the snack, though." said Louis.

"Baby carrots," you corrected.

"What is it with you and baby carrots?" asked Louis.

"I'm pregnant, Louis!" you blurted out. Louis stared at you, his eyes wide.

"You're pregnant?" whispered Louis. You nodded.

"For how long?" asked Louis.

"Three weeks," you answered. Louis's face broke out in a smile, and he walked over and hugged you, picking you up off the ground.

"So you're happy?" you asked once Louis set you down.

"Happy? I'm beyond happy. I might finally have my little Tommy the Tommo Tomlinson!" said Louis.

Liam-"Liam's pulling into the driveway," your sister told you, standing by the window. You nodded.

"Thanks for the help, guys, but you two need to go. Now," you said to your older sister and best friend. They both hugged you goodbye, smiling, and walked out the door. You quickly shut the lights off and ran back to where you were standing before.

You heard Liam open the door and step in, and then close it slowly.

"Y/N?" he called. You heard him take off his shoes, and set his keys in the bowl on top of the coat rack. You heard him walk until he was next to the light switches, and flicked the lights on. He read the banner that you, your best friend, and sister made, and you watched how his brown eyes widen, and his jaw dropped slightly.

'You're going to be a daddy,' he mouthed.

"I'm gonna be a dad? You're pregnant?" he asked. You nodded, a small smile on your face. Your smile widened as Liam dropped to his knees, hiding his face in his hands. You walked over and crouched down next to him. He looked at you, tears in his eyes.

"It finally happened," smiled Liam.

"It did," you smiled back.

Niall-"Think Niall will be surprised?" asked your brother's girlfriend as she stood next to you in line. You were at Build-A-Bear Workshop, picking up the teddy bear that you had a shirt specially made that said, 'Congrats Daddy' on it.

"I just hope he doesn't faint." you said. Your brother's girlfriend laughed. You paid for the bear, and walked out of the store, and out of the mall to your car. The two of you got in, and you started driving back to yours and Niall's house.

After giving your brother's girlfriend a hug, you walked inside your and Niall's house.

"That you, Y/N?" asked Niall.

"Yeah, it's me!" you shouted back. You found Niall in the kitchen, making himself a giant ice cream sundae.

"We can share," smiled Niall. You set the bag on the island.

"What's in the bag? Is it for me?" asked Niall, getting excited.

"It is for you. Here," you said, sliding the bag closer to Niall. Niall took the teddy bear out of the bag, and looked up at you, a confused expression on his face.

"Turn it around." you said. Niall did, and gave you another confused expression.

"Read the shirt." you said. Niall did, and his face paled even more than it was, and his blue eyes widened, and his jaw dropped.

"You okay there?" you giggled. Niall looked up at you, and nodded.

"I just...I can't believe this," smiled Niall. You smiled.

"Shall we celebrate over a giant ice cream sundae?" you asked. Niall smiled.

"We shall." he said.

Harry-"Harry," you whispered. No answer.

"Harry," you whispered louder. Still no answer. You shoved him so he fell onto his stomach. You smirked as he turned his head to look at you, some of his curls falling over his eyes.

"What time is it?" he croaked out. You looked at the alarm clock on your bedside table.

"One fifty nine am," you answered.

"Why did you wake me up?" whined Harry.

"I gotta tell you something." you said.

"Can't it wait till morning?" muttered Harry.

"It's important." you said. Harry opened his eyes, his green eyes looking up at you.

"Tell me. I'm listening. I promise." said Harry.

"I'm pregnant." you said. Harry's eyes shot opened, and he sat up.

"With my baby?" he asked. You scoffed.

"Of course with your baby, Harry. You're the only person I've slept with." you said.

"Sorry, sorry. But...are you sure?" asked Harry. You nodded.

"Positive. I took a test at the doctor's office two days ago." you said.

"I'm gonna be a father...we're gonna be parents, Y/N! Oh, my god! I have to call my mum, and you have to call your step-mom, and we have to tell the boys-"

"Harry!" you cut him off. He looked at you, his cellphone in his hand.

"What?" he asked.

"It's two am, they're all asleep. Lets wait." you said. Harry nodded, plugging his phone back in. You laid down, staring up at the ceiling.

"Goodnight, Y/N. And baby Styles." said Harry. You giggled.

"Goodnight, Harry." you said.


I am so sorry I didn't post this by Monday like I said I would! I had it done, but I got so busy I forgot to publish it until now. Hope you like it, I thought of all the ideas by myself.

Last preference-You Find Out You're Pregnant.

Next preference-You Tell Your/His Family.

~Brooke


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