Liam had taken you out to dinner for the night at a rather nice new Italian joint in town yet you still hadn't eaten anything, instead you pushed your food around your plate too nervous to eat. "You haven't eaten a single bite of your food." Liam points out as he shoves more pasta into his mouth. "Oh." You vaguely notice. "sorry." You say, forcing yourself to take a bite. "You don't like it?" Liam asked frowning. "Babe, you can order something else." He offers. "No, it's not that." You answer quickly. "Im not really hungry." Your tone apparently not convincing. "Ok.." Liam said unsure. "Liam.." You say, he takes a drink of his wine before sitting it down and averting his full attention to you. He was clearly concerned with the way you were acting. "Just don't be mad ok?" You mumbled, not able to speak any louder. He nods and grabs one of your hands, smoothing over it with his thumb. "Liam I-I'm pregnant." His eyes widen and his lips part only to remain in silence for nearly a minute as he scoffs to himself in disbelief. "Liam say something." You say after an unbearable silence. "How..?" His voice was weak. You shrug in response. "It's mine?" He asks quietly. "Of course!" You respond almost offended by him even thinking you'd cheat. "And you wanna keep it?" He asks even quieter. "Of-of course." You answered confidently. He laughed to himself as he took another bite. "We're gonna need a bigger flat."
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One Direction Preferences
FanfictionThis book is full of funny, cute and dirty One Direction preferences and short imagines. So if that's what you're looking for you came to the right place!
