Pregnancy Series: One Direction

Preference 4: Telling Him

~Liam:

Deep breath deep breath (Y/N). You have to tell him, just calm down. How, what will he say? Is he going to leave, will he hate me? "Babe, hello, I'm home" I heard him yell and the door close. Its time. "Hey baby, I'm glad to see you" He smiled and gave me a quick kiss. Okay it's now or never. "Liam I need to talk to you for a minute" I seen the fear wash across his face and his smile fade. "Okay babe, come on let's sit down" He grabbed my hand and placed me on the couch, still holding onto my hand. "What's wrong baby girl?" I faintly smiled and i squeezed his hand reassuringly. "Li, I'm pregnant" I couldn't see his face, my own to buried in my tears and hair. He lifted my chin up so we were eye to eye. "That's wonderful babe, unexpected but wonderful" He grinned from ear to ear. Whew! I'm glad that's over and he's okay.

~Niall

Sunday, meaning one thing, laundry day. Also the day I should tell Niall I'm pregnant I'm just not sure how. An idea quickly popped into my head, coming from the piles of dirty clothes. "Hey Ni, can you help me with the laundry?" I tried to say innocently. I heard his footsteps coming down the stairs. "Ya babe, I'm just not very good but I'll help you out." He then grabbed a shirt and began to fold. "Sweetie, laundry is going to get a lot harder." I tried to play that off. "What do you mean (Y/N)." I grabbed a sick, still trying to pretend. "Well babies need clothes and we don't have those." The towel he was folding dropped to the ground his mouth hung open along side a genuine smile. "Really babe?" I could only nod, to see his jumps of joy.

~Harry:

Harry and I were scrolling through the Internet to find a house for us. Our old one was not what we wanted anymore and by doing this I hatched a plan. "Okay babe, we need to pick preferences for the houses to search." I smiled and he continued. "We want a backyard and a pool right?" I nodded. "White fence and a finished basement?" Again I totally agreed he completely knew me and what I liked. "A big kitchen and living room?" He didn't even wait for a response. "2 bathrooms and 2 bedrooms right?" I stopped him there. "I think we need another bedroom" I said casually. "Wait why?" He asked confused. "Well babies need rooms too unless you want the guest room to be a nursery." I seen him smile and he grabbed my hand. "You're pregnant?" I nodded. He grabbed my face and kissed me.

~Louis:

"Lou, we need to chat?" He ran down the stairs, the worry wart he was when I say need. "Babe what's wrong are you hurt?" I shook my head. "I need to tell you something. " I turned away so he couldn't see my face, I was trying to compose my thoughts and words. "Is this about the baby?" He questioned. "What how did you know?" He shrugged his shoulders. "I've been through a few pregnancies (Y/N) I think I'd know." Hmm, easier than I thought.

~Sorry I didn't do Zayn I ran out of ideas! :( I'm taking requests!!