One Direction Preferences

#21 you're pregnant and he leaves: the comeback

Harry: Three hours goes by before the door opens again. The sun is almost up and you sigh, having been worried about Harry. He walks in, his hair a disarray and his face contorted in confusion. He takes a seat on the edge of the bed, burying his face into his hands. "You're leaving." You whisper, choking over your own tears. You can hear him chuckle, letting go of himself momentarily. "I'm not leaving you (Y/N). I said I just needed to think. I'm back now and I'm not going anywhere."

Louis: Your mom helps you through the door of the hospital, setting you down in a nearby wheelchair. Thirty minutes later you're in a bed, your legs spread wide as you begin to push. "Sorry I'm late!" Louis busts through the door. Your attention turns from giving birth to him. It'd been over three months since you'd last heard is voice or seen him. He came over by the bed, never saying a word as you birthed your son, but you knew he was here to stay.

Niall: You never attempt to contact Niall, wanting nothing to do with him at this point. You changed the locks on the door of your house, avoiding going out in public as to not run into him. It's late one night and you haven't been getting much sleep since Niall left. You can hear a pelting on your window, a little afraid of what was outside. The familiar sight of Niall standing in your hard, tossing pebbles up at you like he had when you first started dating. You couldn't help but smile at the memory. "I didn't mean it. I can do this, as long as I have you with me!" He yelled up at you, making you forgive him in an instant.

Liam: You already know where Liam as you drive, heading to Zayn's house. His own wife opens the door and lets you in, her sympathetic look letting you know that he was here. You walked in, seeing Liam sitting on the couch across from Zayn. Zayn stood when he saw you, walking to another room with his wife, leaving you and Liam alone. "Why'd you run?" You asked, walking over to him and sitting next to him. He looked at your stomach instead of you. "I don't know how to be a father." He replied simply. I didn't say anything, only reaching out for his hand, placing it over my stomach. He finally sighed and I knew we would be okay.

Zayn: Only an hour passes before Zayn is walking back through the door, a regretful look etched on his face. He walks over to you without a word, stretching his hand across your stomach. He looked at you then down to your belly. "I'm sorry. As soon as I walked away I knew I'd made a mistake. I need you and I need our daughter." He said as though he were talking to both of you. He leaned down and kissed first your lips and then your stomach. "How do you know it's a girl?" You ask, looking down at him as he lets his mouth linger on you. "I just know. I've got my girls and that's all I need." He says against your stomach, reassuring you that he'll never leave again.