324. He Finds Out He Had A Child With You When He Gets Home From tour

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Harry: He excitedly walked up to your door and knocked. It had been ages since he'd seen you. About five years. World tours take forever. The door was opened and a small girl answered. She looked up at him with a smile. "Daddy?" The little girl turned. "Mommy! Daddy's here!" She screamed. That's when you ran into view and scooped your little girl into your arms. "What did mommy say about opening the front door?" You scolded then you looked up at Harry. "Hi. Come in." You tell him. He walked in and closed the door. "Baby go play. You can see daddy later." You tell her. Your little four year old ran off. "Daddy?" He questioned. "Harry remember that night before you left?" You asked him and he nodded. "It turned out I was pregnant." You also said. He looked at the little girl and pushed back tears. She had his green eyes and curly hair. "Why didn't you tell me?" He asked. "I planned to, but your number was changed. I had no way of getting a hold of you. Your daughter knows who you are though. I made sure of that. She is proud her dad can sing and she listens to you every night and points out when she hears her daddy sing." You told him and snuck a glance at your still preoccupied daughter. "What's her name?" He was able to choke out. "Darcy." You tell him. He smiled a little letting a tear fall. "I wanted to name my daughter that..." He said. "I know." You responded. He walked over to you and kissed you roughly on the lips. You kissed back missing him. He then pulled away slightly smiling more. He then walked into the living room and sat down next to Darcy. "Daddy, wear this crown." She said and placed the tiara on his head. You giggled a little and leaned against the door frame with a smile. He was going to be a part of her life.

Niall: He had time to come visit you from tour. It had been about nine or so months. The tour was almost over anyways. He knocked on the door to your parents house. Your mom answered. "Niall... what are you doing here?" Your mom asked. "I wanted to see (Y/N). Is she home?" He asked. "Niall honey, she's at the hospital." Your mom responded. He felt shock hit him. "Wait what? Why? Is she hurt?" He questioned. "No she uh, went into labor the other day. She was pregnant Niall. Yours of course." Your mom responded. His eyes widdened. He hurried back to his car and drove quickly to the hospital. He ran in to the person. He demanded to see you and when the person asked who he was and he said he was the dad. He then walked into your room. "Niall-" you said but he cut you off with tears running down his face. "Why didn't you tell me you were pregnant (Y/N)? I could of came home or-" You cut him off this time. "That's why I didn't tell you. You had to focus Niall." He took a deep breath understanding your views. "Can I see the baby?" He asked. "Yeah, they should bring him in here soon. They had to make sure he was okay. They had a scare but they told me he was fine." You told him. "Scare?" He asked. "He didn't cry right away when he you know..." you said to him. "Oh and what's his name?" He asked. "James. After your middle name..." You said. "James..." he muttered as the nurse came in with the baby. She handed you the baby. "He is absolutely healthy. Tell me when you two want to sign the birth certificate." She said. "You haven't signed it yet?" Niall asked. "I only had him 6 hours ago." You told him. You scooted over and patted a spot next to you glad for the pain killers. He sat next to you. "He has your eyes." You told him. "Aren't all babies eyes blue?" He asked. "But they're yours. I have a feeling." You said and lifted him carefully into his arms. "Little James." Niall said with a small smile.

Zayn: "Mommy Mommy!" A little girl screamed from within the shop. Zayn looked at the woman being pulled on. The little girl looked three and that woman was someone he knew. Well... used to know. You two lost contact when he went on tour and he had no clue how to find you after the tour. He walked over to you. "(Y/N)?" He asked. "Shit! Hi Zayn..." You said looking up at him. "It's good to see you!" He said. "Its good to-" you began but got cut off by your daughter. "Mommy! I want candy bar. Who's this?" The little girl asked. "Not now Annabell. Please." You told her. Zayn looked at the girl. He didn't know you were pregnant but he had lost track of her number. The little girl had long brown hair with chocolate brown eyes. "But mommy. He looks like daddy!" She whined. Thats when it hit him. "Zayn. That's your daughter." You mumbled quickly before turning back to Annabell. "That's because it is daddy." You tell her. She smiled. Anna then walked over to Zayn and he bent down. "Nice to meet you daddy. I'm Annabell but you can call me Anna." She said. "Hey Anna. I'm glad I got to meet you." He responded. "Mommy said she missed you." Anna said. He smiled. "That's good to know. How about we get you that candy bar? I'll buy it." He said and your little girl nodded eagerly. He laughed and looked up at you smiling. You were glad he was taking this fine. It was a surprise he showed up. You two would talk later when your daughter was asleep.

Louis: "(Y/N) guess who is here?" Your friend announced. You furrowed your eyebrows. "Who? It is a family get together. When you say that it makes me feel like it's bad." You tell her. "If the father of your son showing up isn't bad then I don't know what is." She told you. "Shit." You mumbled. He didn't know you had a child because he went off on tour. He got busy after that. There was no way to get a hold of him. "Mommy that's a bad word." Your five year old said. Your son was the exact replica of Louis except much younger. He even picked up his father's love of being loud. He knows who his dad is by the stories you told him and the few pictures of the both of you and Louis together. "Sorry babe. Mommy's sorry." You told him he smiled and nodded. "Are you ready to go downstairs and see grandma and other people?" You added. He nodded fast. He then ran out of the room. "William be safe!" You cried. "What are you going to do?" Your friend asked. "He's obviously going to find out. If not by my mouth then by William. He is a spitting image of Lou." You said. She nodded in understanding. You two then walked downstairs. You sowered the place for your son. You seen him wrestling with the one and only Louis. You walked and looked at the two. "Oh crap! You got me! Oh! I'm dead." Louis announced making William laugh. "Mommy I won!" William announced. "Good job babe!" You praised him. He smiled bigger. "Hey (Y/N) I have to talk with you." He said. "Hey bud, can you give me and your mommy a second please?" He asked your son. He nodded and ran off to your mom. "Nice boy you got there. Can we talk out back?" He asked and he seemed hurt. You nodded following him out there. You then closed the door behind you two. "When did you think you were going to tell me I had a son?" He asked a bit loud. "Did William tell you?" You asked. "No, I didn't need him to. He looks exactly like me (Y/N). Exactly." He told you. "I'm sorry. How could I tell you though? You changed your number and the last time I checked, world famous pop stars don't put their phone numbers in phone books." You said. "You know I still love you right? Never stopped. Fuck. I have a son that is five. I've missed five years..." He said sitting down. "Lou... I still love you. William knows who you are. I wouldn't let him not know. I didn't want him to grow up thinking his father walked out on me. I wanted him to know you were doing good." You tell him sitting next to him on the ground. He looked over at you before smiling. He stood up and helped you up. He wiped a tear before you two walked back inside. William came up to you and pulled your arm. "Mommy I have a question." He said and you bent down. "Is daddy going to be around more? I like him." He whispered in your ear. You smiled at him. "Yeah, daddy will be around more... is he wants to." You said and William looked up at Louis. "Of course little guy." Louis said picking up your son. "Do you wanna know something cool? My middle name is William." Louis said walking into the living room. "Woah cool!" You heard your boy exclaim making you smile.

Liam: There was a knock on your door. You of course got off the couch, glad for the break from Toy Story. Your son had a love for that movie like Liam did. He went on tour and you were pregnant. You didn't want to ruin his perfect innocent reputation in the group. You two had been together since you two were fourteen and then he left at sixteen. He came back at eighteen and thats when that happened. Then he left for tour. Leaving you pregnant. It's not his fault he doesn't know about your son. You knew it would be best for all three of you... at the time. You open the door. "Liam?" You ask surprised. "Babe! I missed you!" He announced. "Not for long." You mumble. "What?" He asked. "Nothing. Come in. I've missed you." You said. "It's been two long! Two years?" He asked. "Yeah about two." You tell him. He walks into the living room and sees the television on with Toy Story. He then looked at the almost two year old boy on the couch. He had brown puppy dog eyes and the hugest smile ever seen. Liam looked at you. "Are you babysitting again?" He asked. "Erm... no Liam..." You answer. He looked confused. "Then why is there a-" Liam began. "Liam he's yours and mine. His names Jacob." You say. His eyes widdened. "You are saying I have a son?" He asked. You nodded. "Well that's news." He said making you giggle a little. "Yeah it was news to me too..." you said. "Well babe... we have a baby." He smiled and kissed you. You smiled into the kiss. "I am so glad Toy Story keeps him quiet. I know it's not possible but I swear he inherited Louis loudness." He chuckled your statement. "Believe me, I understand where you are coming from." Liam added.

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