Niall: Coming home from a long day at work, normally you would be cranky and upset, but not today. Today you had found out the best news you could ever hear, you were pregnant. And all you had wanted to do was tell your fiancee, Niall, the news. You had been trying for a baby for a long time, and now you finally had gotten your wish! You decided to make a quick dinner for Niall, and then you were just going to flat out tell him. An hour later, he came home from the studio, found you in the kitchen and gave you a kiss. “How’s my princess doing today?” You smiled i’m doing very well today, i also have some wonderful news, Niall!” “And what would that be princess?” You gave him a huge hug. “We’re gonna have a baby!”
Liam: “Liam?” you called gently, walking into the bedroom you shared with your boyfriend. He smiled when he saw you. “Hey, love, what’s up?” “You know how i’ve been feeling strange lately, Li?” He nodded, motioning for you to go on. “Well, i found out why!” He sat up, looking at you. “And? What did you find out?” “Please dont be upset Liam, please stay with me!” He was by your side in an instant. “I promise i wont be upset, and i promise i’ll stay, now tell me, what is it?” You smiled weakly at him. “I’m pregnant Liam, we’re having a baby!”
Louis: “Tomlinson!” you screeched as you cleaned up your husband’s mess. He came into the bathroom and leaned against the doorframe. “Yes, my dear?” “Care to clean up after yourself? I’m getting tired of doing it! And pretty soon, i wont be able to do it!” “And why’s that?” he asked, ”I mean, i’ll start cleaning up,b ut why wouldnt you be able to do that?” You looked at him, then lifted up the hem of your shirt where a small bump was starting to appear. “This baby bump is only going to be getting bigger and it’s going to prevent me from bending over! You might wanna start bending some more, babe!”
Zayn: You walked into the studio and found Liam and Niall. “Hey guys, where’s my lovely fiancee at?” Niall looked at you with a smirk on his face. “What kind of trouble is he in this time?” You smirked back. “He’s not, as far as i know, but i have something i need to tell him, and before either of you ask, no, it could not wait!” Liam pointed to the speaker microphone that would allow you to talk to Zayn inside the singing booth. “It’s all yours, (YN)!” “Thanks, Liam!” you clicked the button. “Zayn?” “Babe, what are you doing here?” “I’ve got news to deliver, Zayn!” “Are you okay?” You nodded. “Yeah, i’m fine, but just so you know, not only did i just deliver that news to you, but in 9 months, i’ll be delivering a baby!”
Harry: “Babe, this is the sixth morning in a row you have gotten sick! Are you okay?” Harry rubs your back as you lean over the toilet, wretching everything from your stomach again. “I’m fine, it’s just, it’s almost over, Harry!” “What’s almost over?” “The morning sickness babe!” you replied. He looked at you confused. “Babe, the only way you’d have morning sickness is if you were pregnant, wait, are you pregnant, (YN)?” he started to flash his familiar smile at you, as you nodded your head. “Congrats, Harry, you’re going to be a daddy!” you say as you throw up into the toilet one more time.
written by me, Mixingnialler and only me
