One Direction Preferences

You get pregnant by accident

In most of these I wrote they don't really have a famous lifestyle so imagine as normal people.

Niall
You and Niall had been dating for only a few months before you started having sex. But you were only 18 and he was 19 when you found out. You had spent the whole day together walking around the city when you started feeling sick. "Babe, I think I need to throw up." Niall quickly looked around finding a trash bin. "Here babe come on." He pulled you slowly. Your head barely reaching the top before you throw up your entire day's food. There was people sitting on a bench not far away staring. Niall getting defensive. "What got nothing better to do then watch my girl throw up? Get a life!" "Niall stop." You saying gagging. "Just help me." Someone with a standing food court had offered Niall a cloth to rub your mouth with. You thanked them gratefully. "You feeling sick babe?" Niall asked you once you had regained your composure. "No I just threw up, I feel fine though." He gripped your hand tightly. "Come on I'll take you home." You walk in the front door of your parents house. "Hey dad, mom." You say walking past them. "Sup Mr and Mrs (y/l/n)." Your dad not being to fond of Niall gave him a glare. "Good afternoon Mr. Horan. What's brought you two home early, not that I'm complaining." "(Y/u) got sick so I brought her home." Your moms face becoming nervous. "Sick? Honey what happened?" She said running to your side to feel your head. "I'm fine mom, just got like food poisoning or something didn't sit right." "Honey why don't you go lay down." "Only if Niall can come with me." Your mom looked at her husband. Your dad looking at Niall as a murderous person. "I'm sure that'll be okay. Long as he's not here all night." You grabbed Niall's hand. "Of course not." You pulled him upstairs. "Jeez, your dad hates me." "He just hasn't gotten to know you yet." You say pushing the door shut. "But I like you, a lot." You say with a smirk. You pulled him close to kiss him. "Babe you need to wash your mouth first." You groaned going into your bathroom. Grabbing your tooth brush. As soon as you put the tooth brush in your mouth you feel another wave of vomit moving forward. Throwing up into your sink. "Niall!!!" You said screaming. He came rushing in. "Oh my gosh what's happening?" "I don't know." You said crying. "Your period coming?" You sit and think trying to remember your last period. "I have no idea. Get my phone I have a tracker on there." Niall grabbed your phone unlocking it with ease. "This pink app?" You nodded. He clicked and his eyes scanned over the screen. "Babe this says you haven't had a period for the last three months." "Not possible, I never skip." Niall ran his fingers through his hands. "You remember that night we didn't use a-" he trailed off. "A what Niall?" "A condom? What if your pregnant?" "I can't be!" "It was just a suggestion." He whispered. "We need to get a test." You wiped your mouth and grabbed his hand. "Come on." You said pulling him out the door and down the steps. Rushing past your parents you ran out the door. Driving to the closest market you grabbed the first two test you saw. Niall pulled out the cash for them and you went to the restroom. Niall stayed outside the door. You took the two test. And set them on the counter. Niall was leaning against the door going through his phone. "Come on (y/n) open up." You opened the door letting Niall in. "We have to wait three minutes." "So what happens if these say positive? What are we going to do?" "I don't know Niall." He wrapped his arms around you. "We will just have to get through this." "If I'm pregnant my parents will never forgive us." "It's not about them it's about you, I, and -" beep beep. You turned around looking at the test. "You, I, and the baby." You whispered. You popped positive on both test. You felt tears weld in your eyes. Niall pulled you close. "We will get through this. Trust me." He says putting his hand on your belly.

Liam
You had tried on three shirts. "Ugh!" You groan throwing the third shirt, it slowly flying past Liam's face. His eyes growing large. "You okay babe?" "Nothing fits me I don't understand!" "Why doesn't it?" It's tight on my boobs and stomach it's like I'm getting fat." "Well we did stop working out and haven't been eating the best. I've felt myself getting a little pudgy too." You stomp over to him lifting his shirt revealing his 6 pack. "Shut the fuck up." He smiled shyly. "Here wear one of my shirts." He grabs one of his tees tossing it to you. "I'm starving." "Babe we ate like an hour ago." You grab his shirt. "I'm so hungry!" You said pulling it tightly. "Alright! We will make something for you! But your the one complaining about your weight." You felt hurt. You didn't even know why. You started crying. "Baby no why are you crying, baby stop." He pulled you close. "I didn't mean to make you cry, baby. I'm sorry." You wiped your eyes. "I don't even know why I'm crying." You giggle slightly. Liam raised an eyebrow at you. "You feeling alright?" "I feel bipolar." "You seem like it." "I think I started my period." "Damn about time, you haven't had that in awhile." "How would you know?" "We've fucked so much. And you've never stopped me because of your bleeding crotch." He says with a chuckle. You would of laughed also, but you were confused why you felt like you haven't had one in forever. You had just moved into an apartment with Liam and you had been having a crazy sex life. "Hey Liam?" "Yes baby?" "Do we always use a condom?" "Yeah why?" "Like every time?" He makes a weird face. "I think so. Why what are you thinking?" "I don't remember my last period." "What do you mean you don't remember?" "Like it's been a long time. And now that I think about it I am hungry and I've been gaining a lot of weight. What if I'm pregnant?" Liam's eye widened. "PREGNANT!? You can't be pregnant! We aren't ready! I work too much for a baby right now!" "Liam we may not have a choice!" "Well we need to find out!" He said running out of the room. He grabbed his keys and slammed the front door. You were nervous he wouldn't come back. After so long, he did come back. He had bought a test and some ice cream. "Why the ice cream?" "Because if you are pregnant I have to get fat with you. It's only the right thing to do." You giggled slightly. "You're so dumb Liam." He chucked with a shrug. "Just trying to be there for ya babe. Now go take it!" He hurries you off to the bathroom. You pee on your stick and bring it back to the kitchen.  Liam was watching the stick like a hawk.  "Babe, just because you watch it doesn't mean it's going to go faster."  You grabbed his hand his palms were sweating.  "I know.  I'm just really nervous about this."   "Liam no matter what happens we can just live here and turn the extra room into a baby's room."  A noise took Liam's attention.  "We are going to have to.  Look."  You test popped positive.  You were pregnant.