One Direction-Imagines

You tell him you're pregnant

Harry: You opened the door, kicking your shoes off before heading to the kitchen. Harry was sitting at the table, scrolling through his phone while he stuffed his breakfast cereals to his mouth. “Hey kitten!” he cheered, smiling at you. He was only in his boxers, torso full of tattoos you loved endlessly. To you, there was a meaning behind every tattoo. “How was the check up?” he asked, looking down to his phone. You smiled widely and excited. This was it. It was finally happening to you. After a long time, you were blessed. “It was okay,” you said, walking across the table, sitting to his opposite side. “Yeah?” he asked, looking still at something more important. You smiled, looking at his black curls. He was so sexy it drove you insane. “Harry..,” you started, but bite your lip before continuing. You wanted to tell him so badly. He wanted kids so hard, and finally you could give him what he wanted. “Kitten?” he asked, lifting his gaze off his phone. His green eyes made you impatient… “At the doctor’s, they found out something,” you said slowly, not knowing how to make it special. He stood up quickly, leaving his phone to the table, when he kneeled next to you. You smiled, raising your small hand to touch his sparrow and butterfly tattoos. “Kitten,” he asked, looking at you worried, “What’s wrong?” You shook your head, happy tears building to your eyes, “Nothing,” you answered smiling, “I’m pregnant.” Harry looked at you before standing up quickly, “With me?” You giggled standing next to him, “Yes you silly.” A huge smile appeared to his face, when he lifted you up bridal style and spun you around crying happy tears. “WE’RE FINALLY GOING TO HAVE A BABY!!”

Zayn: You lay on your couch, reading a magazine when Zayn came home. He slammed the door closed, before throwing his shoes aside. Normally he would have greet you with a smile, long kiss and few gentle words, but now he sat next to you, completely exhausted, burying his head to his hands. “Rough day?” you asked, stroking his back. He lifted his head, showing his red eyes and nodded. “C’mere,” you whispered opening your arms. He snuggled to your chest, while you stroke his thick black hair, twirling it around your fingers. “I’m just so sick of being judged all the time,” he said quietly, making you sigh. You hated when your loved one was down. “I know love,” you said, kissing his neck gently, “I love you Zayn.” He smiled a little, tilting his head back so he could give you a kiss, “I love you too Y/N. Can you tell me something that will take my mind off this case?”  You smirked to his question…Perfect timing Malik… He smiled back at you when you opened your mouth. It was perfect time to tell…”Well, I’m pregnant,” you said smiling at him. He stared at you for a while. You could see something in his eyes change. “For real?” he asked looking deep with his meaningful eyes. You nodded, smile fading off your face…Doesn’t he want to be a dad? “Oh my god, Y/N, this is perfect!” he yelled, sitting up. His smile was so wide, it must hurt. He placed his hand to your belly, before lifting your shirt and kissing it all over. “This is the best news ever!” he laughed kissing your lips, “I’ve never been this happy!!”

Louis: You smiled excited, when you sat on your couch. It was long after midnight, a new morning was rising in front of your eyes, but you just couldn’t wait. Finally, a car pulled to your driveway, making the paving stones scrape. You smiled to yourself, placing your hands to your flat belly, knowing that it wouldn’t be flat anymore in few months. The car door slammed close, before you heard Louis creek the door open. He was trying to be quiet, thinking that you were asleep. Lifting his gaze, he looked at you, wincing. “Jeez babe, you scared me half to death! What are you doing up this late?” He asked gently, before scooping you to his arms, and burying his head to your hair. “You have been away a month, Lou, I’m waiting my love to come back from his trip,” you teased, kissing his lips gently. It was good to have him home again. You had missed him so much. “Louis,” you started nervously, looking at his blue eyes. He looked at you, smiling tiredly. He looked so happy, and you wanted him to be happier..,” I need to tell you something.” He looked at you concerned, before he nodded and followed you to the couch. His eyes were restless, when he studied your face. He was worried..,” Just spit it out Y/N.” His voice was soft and fragile, like a piece of crystal. You took a deep breath, “You’re going to be a dad. We’re pregnant,” you said quickly, looking at his eyes. Worry turned to something else…”WHAT?” he yelled, jumping up, taking you on his arms and twirled you around the living room, laughing like maniac,”I’M GONNA BE DAD! YOU’RE GONNA BE MOM! PARENTS! A BABY!! This is so great Y/N!” His eyes sparkled when he kissed you roughly, “I’m so excited! I’m finally getting that family I l wanted since I was four!”

Liam: “Y/N?” Liam asked, knocking your bedroom’s door. You sighed, not wanting to answer him. After a huge fight, you were more tired than ever. “Y/N, Please answer me,” he begged, making you sob even harder. “Go away,” you yelled, pressing your head to your pillow, trying to muffle your tears. “Let me in, please,” he barely whispered, leaning to the door, “Listen, Y/N, I’m sorry! I’m such a jerk; I shouldn’t have called you with those names! You’re not lazy, you work harder than anyone!  And it’s okay to be moody sometimes..,” he continued, and you heard the door creek open…of course he used the key… He sat on the edge of the bed, looking you with red, puffy eyes. His tattooed hands reached to your tights, stroking them lightly when you cried. “Liam..,” you cried, “I know I’ve been moody lately and I can expla-,“ you started, but he cut you off with a kiss, “You don’t need to explain love, it’s okay.” You let out a teary chuckle. Liam looked at you under his dark eyebrows. His brown eyes gazed at you confused. “It’s not that, Liam. I really need to explain, “you sniffled, forgetting that you were angry. You couldn’t stay mad at him. He was everything you needed and everything you wanted. “I’ve been moody and sleepy because I’m pregnant. We’re going to be parents!” you said nervously, looking how his eyes grow wide. “You’re pregnant?” he asked, taking a deep breath. “Yeah,” you said trying to concentrate to his arrow tattoos. Liam lay down next to you, eyes full of tears, when he leaned to press a kiss to your belly. “There’s something we made. This is great, just unbelievable. I can’t wait Y/N,” Liam babbled, making you smile, “You have all rights to be moody, you have little Payne inside you! I’m so happy Y/N! I can’t wait to call my mom!”

Niall: “Just guess!” you said laughing, when he lay on the couch, head on your lap. “What?” he said annoyed, trying to kiss your lips. “No,” you said giggling, “Not until you guess.” He groaned, running his hands through his hair. You smiled at his brown roots, he was so beautiful…You couldn’t stop smiling when you thought his hair and eyes with a small baby…”We both want it..,” Niall said slowly, “And it’s nothing we can buy…” You nodded when he review your words out loud. A small giggle escaped your lips and he looked at you with his big blue eyes. “Did you make it?” he asked lost in his thoughts. You nodded, pressing a kiss to his forehead. Every time he guessed right, he got a small kiss to his forehead. “C’mon Y/N, this is torturing!” he whined, looking at you, poking his lip. “But you’re so close!” you laughed, stroking his soft cheek. “Ugh, fine..,” he said closing his eyes, “Give me another hint.” You smiled, counting his eyelashes. So beautiful… So cute…” You made it too,” you said slowly, smirking at your husband. He had to get it at some point… Niall opened his eyes, looking straight at yours. A small smirk appeared to his face when he thought out loud, “Uhm..Could it be..?” You smiled at him, and you knew, he saw the truth in your eyes. He sat up so quickly, it scared you. “Ni?” you asked, when he turned to face you. “I’M GONNA BE A DAD!! WHOOO!” he said, jumping around the house, before he lifted you to his strong arms and pressed his nose to your cheek, “I love you so so much Y/N. Our kiddo is gonna be so perfect.” You laughed, kissing his lips, “Another Horan to feed…We need to buy a bigger fridge.”