Pregnant With My Best Friend's Baby m.g.c.

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Published: August 29th, 2016

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Liliana's POV

I'm suddenly awoken by the aroma of pancakes and coffee, followed by a light tap on the shoulder. "Lili?" I hear one of the boys whisper. My eyes flutter open to reveal a shirtless Calum. 

"Morning." I yawn. He takes my hands and helps me up off the bed. 

"Michael made breakfast." He chuckles. 

"Really?"

"Mhm. It might not be good, so just be nice about it." He laughs. I roll my eyes at his comment and make my way downstairs. I find Michael in front of the stove, flipping a pancake and then sprinkling chocolate chips on top. 

"Mmm, Michael. It smells good." I smile. He turns around, his mouth full of chocolate chips and his lips forming a smile.

"Thank you." He smiles, obviously proud of his work. "Calum, do me a favor and put out some plates?"

"Whoa, wait. We're eating breakfast together?" Calum asks him.

"Yep. I think it'd be nice." He tells him.

"Okay. Whatever you say, mate." Calum chuckles, as he goes into a cabinet and grabs a few plastic plates.

"Lil?" Michael whispers.

"Yes?" I smile, giving him a little hug from behind.

"Can you get Ash? Luke is already in the dining room."

"Sure." I smile. I go upstairs and begin my search for Ashton's room. Last night, Michael gave me a quick tour of the house but, I couldn't exactly remember where everyone's rooms were. After opening three different doors, I finally find Ashton's room. 

"Ashley." I whisper. I walk into his room and stand by his bed. "Aye curly, get out of bed. Ashton." I whine, now poking him repeatedly.

"Liliana." I hear him groan.

"Get uuuuuppp."

"I willlll. Give me a minute." he chuckles. Ignoring him, I continue to poke him and chant his name. He tries to hide it but, I could hear him giggling underneath his covers. He finally throws his covers off to the side and sits up. 

He smiles at me and puts out his hands, "Oh, so you're the pregnant one? Wow, and all this time I thought I was the one with kid. Well, I guess I'm just getting fat."

"Oh yeah, yeah I'm about to pop." Ashton laughs as he stuffs a pillow under his shirt. 

"Damn, I didn't know men could get pregnant." 

"Yeah, neither did I. I knew Calum should've worn a condom." The both of us burst into a fit of giggles and finally make our way downstairs. "Pancakes?" He asks. 

"Yep, Michael made them."

"Oh, shit. That can't be good." 

I playfully slap him, "Oh shut up. He's proud of himself. Give him a chance." 

"Alright, alright." He chuckles, holding his hands up in defense. When we enter the kitchen, I come to find that Michael is no longer there so, I guide Ashton into the dining area. 

Like I expected, in the room I find Calum, Michael, and Luke all chowing down on pancakes. "Guys you gotta some. This is good shit. Michael can cook." Calum says, a mouth full of pancakes. 

Michael smiles at me and pats the chair next to him. I nod my head and sit down next to him, "Good morning." He smiles. 

"Morning." I chuckle, "You're in a very good mood today."