Chapter 7

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"You're coming to my house for dinner. My parents really want to meet you." I said to Niall

"To bad this entire thing is about to go south." He sighs

"Yeah," I sighed

"Y/N..."

"What?"

"I love you,"

"I love you too,"

"And I want you to know that no matter what happens tonight, I'm staying with you,"

"Thank you, Niall."

AT THE DINNER

"Mom, dad this is Niall, my....my...."

"Boyfriend" Niall reminded you.

"Yes, boyfriend. I just forgot the word."

You mom hugs him but your dad shakes his hand. Oh, this is going to be a long night.

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After dinner Niall pulls you into the den;

"When are we going to tell them?" he asks

You look around the room, as if the answer is suddenly going to pop up out of nowhere.

"Now. " You huffed

We walked out into the living room and sat down on the couch.

"Mom. Dad. We have something to tell you..." Your voice trailed off.

"Oh, what's with the seriousness! it's not like you're pregnant, hun!!" Your mom exclaimed.

You and Niall looked at each other awkwardly and then at your parents.

"Y/N, you're not... pregnant?"

The room fell silent.

You swear, you heard a fly fart.

It was quite beautiful, actually.

It sounded like a soft angelic whistle.

"Y/N?" Your dad said sternly.

"You're pregnant, aren't you??"

"Well you're not wrong..."

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