Zayn: Your hands shake as you hold the pregnancy tests in your hands. The small plus sign is all you can register. Your boyfriend, Zayn realizes you've been in the bathroom for quite some time and begins banging on the door. "(Y/N)!! Open up the door please!" he demands. Still shaking, you unlock the door and collapse into his arms. "(Y/N). Please. Please, tell me what the bloody hell is going on!" You quiver as you hand him the white stick and he freezes. "Really?" he murmurs lightly. You nod and he smiles so hard it looks painful. "I'M GONNA BE A DAD, (Y/N)!"
Liam: Your leg won't stop shaking as you sit quietly backstage and wait for your fiance, Liam to return from his performance. Recently, you've been sick so yesterday your best friend, Perrie had taken you to the doctor's and you received shocking news. "(Y/N)! I didn't know you were here!" Liam beams as he spots you. You smile along with him, uneasy. "Li, I need to tell you something important." His smile falters a bit, but remains all the same. He nods for you to continue. "I'm pregnant, Liam!" Liam grins ear to ear and pulls you into a hug. "We're gonna be a family!"
Niall: "(Y/N)! What the craic! You ate all the crisps!" Niall groaned as he spotted the empty bag of Lays. Grinning sheepishly you shrug and return aimlessly into the kitchen in search for snacks. "Jesus, (Y/N)! You're eating almost as much as me! Would think yer pregnant er something," Niall laughs and you freeze, mid Twinkie. Putting one hand on your abdomen you stare at Niall and his chuckles slowly die down and his eyes widen. "(Y/N)...are yo-" "HOLY SHIT NIALL I THINK I'M PREGNANT!"
Louis: "Louis. Louis. Louis!" You prod your boyfriend to wake him up. Lou stirs and quickly bats your hands away. "Babe, go away!" he groans out. You chuckle and quickly straddle his waist. "Louis William Tomlinson!" His eyes flash open and narrow. "You have my attention..." Smiling you clap your hands and screech (In happiness of course) "I'M KNOCKED UP LOU BEAR!"
Harry: Harry gingerly holds your hand as you both wait for the doctor to arrive. You both had had an argument and you had driven off to blow steam when you had crashed. Apparently you'd been in a coma for days, with only minor injuries. As the doctor arrived Harry smiled and squeezes your hand in reassurance. "Ah, (Y/F/N). It seems here all you have is a sprained wrist, and a minor concussion. You should be released in two days time. O-Oh! Were you aware that you're currently pregnant?" Harry's eyes widen almost crazily and you quiver as you shake your head. The doctor smiles and leaves with a congratulations. "H-Harry, we're going to be parents!"
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One Direction Preferences
FanfictionJust Preferences about One Direction! Title totes says it all!! c:
