19. He Finds Out You're Pregnant
A S H T O N
You walk into the apartment after spending a day out with your friends only to find Ashton standing in the living room, waiting for you. He has a stern look on his face and you look down to see a pregnancy test in his hands.
"What the hell is this?" He shouts, raising the test in the air.
"Calm down Ash, I was going to tell you at dinner tonight."
"Is it positive? Are you pregnant?" He asks you, his voice toning down a little. You nod in confirmation.
"Is it mine?"
Your eyes widen and you let out a gasp. "Of course it is Ashton! How could you even say something like that?"
"I'm sorry." He mutters, staring at the ground, obviously regretting his words.
"No, no it's okay Ash." He looks up at you and grins, his hazel eyes sparkling.
"Come here baby." He beckons you closer and envelopes you into a hug, kissing your hair. "I can't believe I'm going to be a father!"
You pull away and grin up at him. "You're going to be an excellent father, I just know it."
"But you're going to be an even better mum." He grins before kissing your nose. "I love you so much Y/N."
C A L U M
You and Calum are in bed, laying in a comfortable silence. You've been wanting to tell him about your pregnancy for a while now but everytime you've tried, you always chicken out. You take a deep breath, deciding that if you are ever going to tell him, it would be now or never.
"Cal, how would you feel about being a father?" You bite your lip and turn around to face him, meeting his gaze. He shrugs and pulls you into his chest.
"I would be fine with it. Honestly, I can't wait until I get to hear you say that we are having a little one and I can't wait to hold the precious child in my arms for the first time. I would give it all the love in the world and would be there for you through it all."
A tear slides down your cheek and you smile up at him.
"What's wrong Y/N?" He asks, his warm, chocolate brown eyes swimming with worry.
"Nothing's wrong, it's just... I'm pregnant and I'm so glad you are so accepting."
You hear him draw in a quick breath. You look up at him to see his reaction, his eyes are filled with emotion and an enormous smile is plastered on his face.
"I love you so much Y/N." He reaches down and places a hand on your stomach. "And I love you too, little one."
L U K E
"What does it say?" You ask, pacing back and forth in the room.
"Nothing. Babe it's only been like, 10 seconds." Luke chuckles.
"Are you scared?" You ask him suddenly. He shakes his head.
"No, not at all. If you're pregnant, I'm going to embrace it for everything that it is. I'm going to love that child no matter what and I'm going to love you even more."
Tears begin to well up in your eyes and out of nowhere, Liz comes into the room and kisses you on the cheek before patting Luke on the back. "That was the right thing to say, son. I'm so proud of you." She says. "I'm proud of both of you."
Liz leaves the room and after a few minutes, Luke decides that the test is ready. You walk over to him and bury your face in his chest as he picks up the test, breathing in his musky scent. For a few moments, the room is dead silent and all you can hear is the pounding of Luke's heart.
"We're going to be parents!"
M I C H A E L
You stare at the clock, watching each second go by as you play with the gorgeous ring on your finger that Michael gave you so many months ago. You preoccupy yourself by checking over dinner once more, making sure that everything is perfect. As you fill up the water glasses, you feel two arms wrap around your stomach.
"Hey sexy." Michael's husky voice whispers in your ear. You almost drop the glasses. Your head was so full of thoughts you barely heard him come in.
"Michael! You scared me!" You laugh.
"I'm sorry babe." Michael chuckles before pulling you into a hug. "So, when can we eat? This looks amazing!"
"Right now if you want!"
As Michael goes to sit at the table, you walk into the kitchen to wash your hands. You sigh as you rub the cold soap over your skin. Despite the fact that you have been planning this conversation all week, you are still incredibly nervous about it. You take a deep breath and slowly walk over to the dining table, smiling at Michael's eager face.
As you take your seat, Michael reaches to begin serving himself.
"Mikey...I have to tell you something."
"What do you have to tell me?" He asks as he begins to tuck into his dinner. You bite your lip, ready to take the plunge.
"I...we're having a baby."
Michael drops his fork. "You-you're pregnant?"
You nod and he jumps out of his chair and rushes over to you. "I can't believe it! How long have you known?"
"About a week...I just thought I should tell you when you weren't stressed with touring and stuff."
"Aw honey, that's fantastic! I love you so much Y/N." He says, snuggling into you for a cuddle.
"I love you too Michael."
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