One direction imagines

Louis "honeymoon and finding out your pregnant "

This fanfic was written by @aestheticJJ and it was written for Abby

your POV;

I sat on the floor in the middle of the bathroom, the door closed. Louis had run off to go get a few things from the store before we go out for dinner later tonight.

I swear he's trying even harder now to show me how much he loves me ever since we got married, which I guess is a good thing, but he really doesn't need to.

I know he loves me, and I hope he loves the new family addition that's growing in my stomach.

I hadn't been feeling the greatest the last few days so I finally went out and bought some pregnancy tests without Louis knowing. I didn't want to get his hopes up before we had an absolute answer.

well it turns out, I am, in fact, pregnant and now I have to find a way to tell Louis. we never really talked much about when we wanted to have kids or what we would do when we did.

as I think over some possible options I hear the cabin's front door open and close. I know it's Louis and I sigh, do I tell him now or later?

"y/n, baby? I'm back."

"okay, love. I'm in the bathroom." I call back to him.

he's going to ask. I know he will. do I tell him or not?

"oh? are you okay, princess?" he calls softly from just outside the door.

do I tell him? or do I not tell him? that is the current question.

"yeah, I'm fine. just felt a little sick again. it's all good, Lou."

"are you sure? you haven't been feeling well for a few days now....its nothing serious, is it?" he asked as I stood up from the floor.

how do I answer that question? I could just tell him right now, but do I really want to?

"uh, no. nothing serious, Louis. it's probably just a little stomach bug." I said, trying to get him to believe me.

"babe, you know you can tell me anything. do you want to go home and rest up or are you sure you'll be fine?" he asks as I open up the door and face him.

"baby, I'm fine. it'll pass in a few days, I'm sure." I said, smiling at him.

he gave me a look that said he didn't quite buy what I was saying.

"y/n. honestly?"

"yes, Louis. honest to god that I'm good."

he sighed and shook his head, frowning slightly.

"babe, what's wrong? I'm fine, I promise you." I ask.

"I can tell you're lying. why are you lying to me, y/n?"

"I'm not lying. I'm fine, I just kinda have something growing inside me." I said, not quite wanting to come out and tell him.

"growing inside you...? babe, what are you-" he started asking before it dawned on him.

"oh my god! you're pregnant, aren't you?! y/n, please tell me you're pregnant." he asked, beaming.

I smiled and chuckled, nodding.

"yes, Louis. I'm pregnant." I said.

he smiled and hugged me, picking me up. I giggled and kissed his nose.

"baby, I'm so happy. when did you find out?"

"today. I bought some tests the other day and did them this morning."

"why didn't you tell me you bought them? I would have stayed here when you did them."

"Louis, I didn't want you to be excited about the possibility when I may not have been pregnant."

"okay...understandable. I'm just, I can't wait for our baby to get here now. I love you, y/n."

"and brinley?"

"and jesse."

this led into a playful argument about whether we were having a boy or girl and what they would be named that lasted nearly all day.