Zayn: You ran crying through the streets of London. You just couldn't tell Zayn, that you were pregnant. You weren't together for that long. It would just make everything so difficult for you two. Your relationship had already suffered because of the long distance, you were quite sure it would completely break because of the pregnancy. Zayn would never leave you alone with the baby. He would take care. With money. Not because he is not kind or something, but because he would be so unhappy. He would stay with you and be unhappy. You could never let this happen. That would not just him, but also tear you apart.
You came to a stop and tried to calm your breathing. You hiccupped rather loudly and people started to look after you, asking themselves why a young girl was crying like this. You made a decision. You wouldn't get this baby. And you wouldn't tell him either. Of course, you were not being honest with Zayn by doing this, but you didn't see another way out. You were getting an abortion. You turned sharp on your heel and headed back to the hospital to make an appointment.
Harry: You were in a shock. Not because you were scared of Harry or his reaction, but because of all the fucking responsibility that would come with a child. You knew Harry would be so happy, he would drive to his mother's house and tell her, then to the boys. In the end a child meant, that you needed to take the full-time job as a mother. Of course Harry would be there. But who are we kidding here he has a job. The fans rely on him. They need him. He wouldn't, no couldn't, quit One Direction for his baby. But somewhere in the back of your head, you wished that he would. That he would take care of the baby. It was clear for you that you would keep the baby, abortion was never an option for you, but however, Harry needed to know. You got slowly up and headed to your bedroom, where your dear husband Harry laid. When you entered the room he looked in your face and knew immediately that something wasn't okay at all. You weren't one to show much feelings, but today the shock was written in your face.
"Love, are you okay? You look frightened.", he asked
"Harry, I need to tell you something. Well, I'm pregnant. We're getting child", you said.
Now it was on his side to be shocked. But his shocked expression soon changed into a confused one. "Why does that upset you so much? I mean we are married, I'm happy, I always planned on having kids with you Y/N!"
You sighed:"Harry, I Love kids, I always wanted some. But you know, I am so scared. It is so much responsibility, and you need to admit we are young. We have no life-experience or any experience at all. And when you will be on tour, I'll need to handle the pregnancy and later the child on my own. I'm not sure if I'm capable to be a good mother for my child. And what about college?! Our life will change so much. I don't think we even can imagine right now, HOW much."
He looked at you, and how cheesy this may sound, when your eyes met, you knew everything was going to be alright in the end.
"Y/N, I love you, and of course I understand your worries. I am worried to, because this is a huge step for the both of us. But a few years ago I met a wonderful, strong woman. Her name was Y/N. She made me laugh, but she was serious, when it was needed. And in the summer of this year I was deeply in love with her. She knew what she wanted and was capable of doing anything, if she wanted. No competition was big enough for her. I fell in love with her because of it. Because every time I was sad or depressed and thought it was the end, she was there and helped me up. And I can tell that she will be a great mother and take care of our wonderful child. And I will tell management, that I'll need family time. We will be a great family, Y/N, it's normal to be scared! I am too."
I just smiled, and wiped some tears away, which were starting to fall.
"Don't cry, or I'll start too. We'll be a family. Til the end.", he said. And I knew he meant it. By now the tears were flooding down my face and I just hugged him and whispered:"Okay."
Niall: (you were in a major car accident) When you woke up the next time, you felt another hand in yours. You were pretty sure it was Nialls, but you had no proof, because you were unable to open your eyes. It drove you crazy. Instead of opening your eyes you just squeezed his hand. You felt him moving next to you.
"Y/N, are you awake? Oh please."
You still couldn't move your body. You felt so bad, because he worried about you, although you were somehow there.
"Oh, Lord, please wake her up. Please, Y/N, wake up. I don't know if you can hear me, but I will talk to you anyway. The doctor told me that we are getting a child. Isn't that great? I mean, I love kids, and so do you. Of course, I'm a little scared because it will be hard at first, but I know we can make it. I love you, and you love me, isn't that all we need to get through it? Y/N Y/LN I promise I will take care of you, and our unborn child, and I really hope that I will have the honor to call you my wife one day."
You smiled a little at the thought of marrying Niall. He saw the smile on your face and revised on more time:"I love you Y/N!"
A/N Hey there!!!
I know Zayns and Nialls were different. I hope you liked it anyways. I decided to do not just the "normal" pregnancy preference. I wanted it to be special, and more realistic, because who are we kidding here, the father isn't that happy quite often.
Thank you guys so much for 2K reads. I'm so so happy. You all seem to like the pregnancy series, so I will carry on doing them. I will probably do about three more topics, I'm not sure about that. Let me know what you want! My request is always open, and as I said, I'd love to do some dirty ones. Wattpad didn't tell me about one comment with a request, which I'm so sorry about. It's a DDM: he favors your twin. This one will come soon as well. I've got one more thing: I've started a Larry fanfic a while ago, and I've only updated twice. It would help me so much, if you would read it and say me, if you want me to carry on.
