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He forgets your birthday

HARRY~ (he's on tour and its the day after your birthday)

(Talking on the phone)

"Hey baby, how have you been?" Harry said nonchalantly.

"Oh I'm good, I miss you like crazy." You said.

"I miss you too beautiful." He said.

"Hey, quick question, what's the date?" You asked.

You weren't really mad, you were just disappointed that he forgot.

"Oh that's easy, it's the sixteenth, the day before your birthday." Harry said.

"Umm, babe? It's the eighteenth." You giggled.

"Oh my god. I'm so sorry (Y/N)! I didn't know it was that late! What do you want? I'll oder it and send it to your house. I'm really sorry baby." He apologized.

"No don't be. I'm not mad, I understand you got the times mixed up because your on tour, it's alright baby, you don't have to get me anything, I promise." You said.

"Baby, I'm so sorry. I'll fly out for a night to be with you in a few days okay?" He asked.

"No Harry, you have a job. You can't just walk away whenever, and if your really guilty then when you get off we'll just spend time, just the three of us." You replied hoping he would get it.

"Okay baby, if your sure I mea- wait three?" He asked confused.

"I have a present for you when you get home." You said smiling.

"Baby you didn't have to get me anything, I'm the one who forgot your birthday." He said.

"I couldn't help it Harry." You giggled.

"Oh my god. Are you.." He trailed off.

"I'm pregnant Harry." You smiled.

You heard the phone fall and then screaming from Harry to the other boys he was going to be a daddy. That alone was enough to make you forget Harry forgot your birthday.....

ZAYN~

"Zayn, do you know what tomorrow is?" You asked for like, the fiftieth time.

"I told you, it's the second, right after Harry's birthday." He groaned.

"So, there's nothing, special, about tomorrow?" You asked.

"Other then Harry might be a father in a couple weeks, then no, sorry." He shrugged.

You sighed and stomped up the stairs. He forgot, he freaking forgot! You got mad and punched the wall. To bad for you because you were in Italy for Harry's party and the walls are made out of cement. Your hand started bleeding so you ran down the stairs to Zayn, bawling. He jumped up and ran over to you. He quickly ran you to the hospital after he felt your hand a bit. You arrived at the hospital, took a couple x-rays, and found out you broke it. On the way back to the hotel, Zayn was giggling to himself.

"What?" You grumbled.

"Did you really think I would forget your birthday?" He asked.

"Yeah, kinda." You mumbled.

"The boys and I are throwing you and Harry a surprise party, and they told me to act like I forgot. I promise I would never forgot your birthday love." He sighed.

"I'm sorry." You mumbled.

"Don't be. I think it's cute how you punched a wall in Italy." He giggled.

You playfully rolled your eyes and smiled. He kissed your cheek and drove you to your hotel to get ready for yours and Harry's birthday party...

LOUIS~