One Directon Preferences

He finds out you're pregnant

Louis: When you open the bathroom door Louis is still pacing the floor of your bedroom. His fingers slightly tug at the ends of his brown locks as he mutters something incoherent under his breath. You chuckle slightly at the sight of your disheveled looking husband. "Louis" You call quietly and he continues to pace the floor. "Louis" You try again; no response. You rolled your eyes and pushed a strand of hair from your face. "LOUIS WILLIAM TOMLINSON" His head shoots up to you and he sprints to where you are. "Well?" He asks as he looks at you nervously. You smirk slightly and tug at his fingers; interlocking them with your own. "I think that we should start clearing out that room you wanted to call an office. The baby needs to sleep somewhere" You grin. Louis's mouth gapes open and in seconds you're lifted into the air as he spins you around. "It's positive?" He asked, his blue eyes glossed over with happy tears. "All of them were positive" You reassure. He clings to you, hugging you closely to his body. "I'm so happy" he whispers to you before pecking your lips. His hand finds your stomach and he rubs it through the fabric of your tee. "I love you so much and you're barely even the size of a peanut" He laughed. "You're our little peanut" 

Liam: You didn't know how to tell Liam. You were only about six weeks along so you decided to wait to tell him the news. You didn't want to get his hopes up in any case of a miscarriage. When you're nine weeks, you got your first ultra sound. Liam was doing a quick promo for the new album so he didn't know. Your baby was healthy and looked perfect. The night Liam was to return you found yourself flipping through a pregnancy book you had bought. When you heard a jiggle of the door handle you quickly book marked your page with a sonogram photo and placed it on the table to welcome Liam home. "Hi baby" You grinned as Liam trudged through the door. His tired eyes sparkled as he looked up at you. He pulled you into a hug and kissed your lips. "Do you want me to make you some tea?" You whisper to him. He nods and you waltz off to the kitchen to make him tea. Moments later Liam came into view holding the picture that had marked your book. "Y/N, what is this?" He asked. You smiled softly. "A sonogram picture" "Are you- is this- are you pregnant?" He asks. You nod as smile reaching your lips and he grins running a hand through his hair. 'We're having a baby?" He asked again and you nodded. "You're pregnant with our baby?" He continued. A laugh escaped your mouth as the tears fell from your eyes. Liam dropped to his knees and placed his hands on your slightly swollen stomach. "Hi baby, I'm your daddy and I love you so much" 

Niall: He rushed home from the studio as soon as he was able to. Your text had sent him unwanted thoughts to his head for the whole rest of the session in the booths. When he reaches the house he finds you cleaning the spare room and laughs. "What on earth are you doing you crazy lady?" He asks before wrapping his arms around your midsection. He placed a kiss on your temple and relaxed his whole body into you. "Just making it a bit more organized." You shrug. He nods and rests his head on your shoulder as you look around the room. "How was your day? You said you had some important news to tell me" he asks. You grin. You'd been anticipating this question. "It was good. I was singing and dancing in the kitchen. I made plans with y/f/n for this weekend. I found out that my period was late. Took some pregnancy tests. Made some pie" You replied listing the things you did today. Niall didn't say anything at first but when you felt his arms loosen at your mid section you knew he heard. "What did you say?" He asked. "I made pie" you reply grinning. He shook his head. "I mean before that" He replied. "I took some pregnancy tests" You answered calmly. "Are you- are we- is it-" He stuttered and you laughed. "You're going to be such a good father, Daddy Horan" You smile. He screams jumping in the air and attacks you into a hug. "You're pregnant princess. We're having a baby" 

Harry: Once those words left the doctors lips Harry was beaming. His eyes glossed over a bit and he gripped your hand. "We're having a baby. A baby of our own" He whispered to you as if you didn't know. You grinned at him, tears in your own eyes as you nodded. The ride home was silent, but Harry smiled the whole way. You were almost certain that he was going to form another dimple. Once you got through the door, Harry showered you from head to toe with kisses. "We" kiss "Are" kiss "Having" kiss "A" kiss "baby" he grinned like an idiot. "A small me and you" You whisper to him. "Something that we created. Something that no one else can have" He agrees. "I can't wait to tell everyone. My mum is going to be so excited. Gemma is going to be mad that we had one before her but she'll have to get over it. The boys. Oh the boys are going to be so protective of you." He laughs. You two make it over to the couch and harry kneels between your knees; a hand on either side of your tummy. "You're Daddy is going to make sure nothing happens to you, Baby Styles. You're going to be in such good care" He promises moving you're shirt up to kiss the skin of your belly. You giggle and lean down to Harry's level. You placed a kiss on his lips. "You're going to be such a good father" 

Zayn: The two of you visit the hospital where they take some of your blood and do a few other tests. Zayn's not good with blood and you don't want him in the room as you get asked a series of private questions so he leaves the room and waits in the waiting room for you to come back out. Thirty minutes later the doctor comes back in. A smile pressed on her face as she looks at you. "Our night hasn't been busy so we were able to get the blood work back from the lab quickly." She explained. Your fingers lace together as you wait for the news. "Well Y/N, both your blood work and your urine sample tested the same. Congratulations, you're pregnant" She grinned. You smiled brightly at her and pulled her into a hug, tears streamed down your face as you thought about how special this baby with Zayn is. She let's you leave and you walk into the waiting room to find Zayn. Tears still streamed down your cheeks. "Oh baby, come here" He sighs pulling you into a hug. "We can try again. I promise you, I'll get you pregnant" He soothes and you can't help but laugh. "Z, I'm not crying because of that" You laugh again. Zayn furrows his eyebrows. "Huh?" "Zayn, I am pregnant" You confirm. Zayn's eyes go wide and he hugs you again. "Y/N, We're having a baby!" He giggled like an idiot. You smile and nod into his chest. "I'm going to be a dad. Oh my gosh" He exclaims. "And you're going to be a mum"