TELLING HIM YOU’RE PREGNANT:
Luke: Your hands shook as you sat on the bed you shared with your boyfriend Luke Hemmings. You both lived together in a tiny apartment big enough for just the 2 of you, defiantly not you two and a Baby! Yes you just found out your pregnant, you suspected you were you were about 1 month along. How were you going to tell Luke? Was the only thing running threw your mind. Your friend (Y/B/F/N) was sitting in the living room waiting to hear the news if you were pregnant or not. Luke wasn’t home so you went into the living room tears streaming down you cheeks. (Y/B/F/N) Knew automatically what was wrong and pulled you into a hug. “I’m Pregnant, How am I gonna tell Luke!” You exclaimed. “You just did.” You hear the familiar deep voice say from behind you. You freeze in place, not knowing what to do or say. You feel a hand on your shoulder. “(Y/N)…” He trailed and you burst in to tears feeling his arms around you. “I-I know you don’t-t wa-nt this… I mean were so-so y-young, I’ll b-be gone s-soon-n.” You sob into Luke’s chest. “Shh, Baby don’t cry, I’m not leaving and you aren’t either, everything will be okay.” He hushed me. “We’re s-so young… were only e-eight-teen” “Its okay don’t cry. I’m happy; we’ll be the coolest parents ever!” He exclaimed, just thinking of it made you laugh. You are in for a lifetime with this idiot
Michael: “WHAT THE FUCK (Y/N)! YOU CHEATED ON ME WITH HIM!” Michael screamed you’ve been yelling back and forth for what seemed like hours. “Mikey please stop yelling.” You whispered from the ball you were in on the floor crying. Tonight you were gonna tell Mikey you were pregnant but he was mad over and article he had seen of you and your brother Tyler having lunch but he wouldn’t listen to you, he was obviously drunk. “DON’T TELL ME WHAT TO FUCKING DO (Y/N)!” He yelled. You got up from the floor infuriated at the boy standing in front of you. You grabbed a picture of the two of you on your first date which was about 2 years ago now; you fired it across the room. “FUCK YOU MICHAEL!” You Hollered. He grabbed a porcelain figure and threw it across the room, accidentally hitting you in the nose. You grabbed your nose yelping in pain. Mikey’s eyes softened noticing what he did. “Baby?” He asked reaching out to you. “Don’t touch me!” You snapped pulling away Going to the bathroom. “Babe... I-I’m so sorry.” He said full of sorrow. “Fuck off.” You said studying your broken nose in the mirror. ”What did you need to tell me?” He asked. “It doesn’t matter anymore… your probably leaving anyway.” you mumbled. “I’m not leaving. I was just upset I’m so sorry. Please forgive me.” He begged. “I’m Pregnant.” You blurt. Mikey apologized about a billion times and you got your nose bandaged.
Ashton: You, (Y/B/F/N) and the boys were all at a nice restaurant and Ash was in the bathroom. The boys all looked over at me noticing how I wasn’t drinking. “Are you feeling okay?” Luke asked leaning over the table feeling my forehead. “I’m f-fine.” I choked. “You’re pregnant aren’t you!” Calum exclaimed. “No… Alright how the hell did you know?” I muttered “You have all the symptoms… When are you gonna tell Ash?” Luke asked “You can not, and I mean CAN NOT! Tell Ashton.” “What can’t you guys tell me, hmm?” Ash asked. “Uh… I’m um…”You stutter. “You’re Pregnant.” He stated simply sitting beside you. “How the hell did you know!?” You practically scream. “Uh… It’s kinda obvious, I mean moody-ness, cramps, headaches, Nausea, Vomiting, Yea theirs a lot more but…” He smiled brightly “I’m gonna be a daddy.” He wrapped and arm around your shoulder, kissing your temple.
Calum: You where going home after going to the doctors, to get groceries and to get your favorite salted caramel iced coffee. You had just gone to find out if you were pregnant; they said they would call with the results. You pulled up in the driveway. You missed Calum; he has been on tour for about 2 ½ months now. You get out of your car with a sigh. Calum was going to be gone for another 3 months or so. You walked in bags hanging from your shoulders to your arms. You dropped the bags to the floor with a thud. You heard talking in the kitchen, you started to panic so you grabbed an umbrella from the stand by the door walking slowly to the door, which swung open and you hit the person with the umbrella. “Ow!” The familiar voice muttered rubbing his chest. “Oh! Cal I am so sorry! I thought you were an intruder.” You exclaimed as he pulled you in to his arms lifting you up and spinning you around. He planted a kiss on your lips. “I heard the news!” he squealed “W-What news.” You gulped “I heard the message on the answering machine…That you’re Pregnant!” He squealed again happily. You were shocked but happy; Calum was more than happy and loved the idea of having a child.
