One Direction Preference Fan-Fiction

Pulling Pranks On Him || All

I DECIDED THAT IN-BETWEEN EACH PREFERENCE I'M GOING TO DO A 'REGULAR' PREFERENCE TO 'BREAK IT UP' ABIT...

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Liam*

"Three weeks! Three fucking weeks, Liam! That's not normal!" I screeched tears spilling from my eyes as I threaded my fingers through my hair crouching down onto the ground.

"Do you want me to get a test?" He questioned coming down to my level rubbing large circles on my back.

"I--if we... have to." I sighed wiping the tears that had fallen onto my cheeks.

"I'll be home in five, ok?" I simply nodded in response letting him kiss my cheek before leaving.

I walked over to the window watching him leave the house and enter his car. I quickly texted Niall to indicate that Liam had left before grabbing the closest camera, placing it at arms reach and switching it on, explaining the 'plot' of the prank.

"Here's the deal. I told Liam I haven't had my period for three weeks since my due date and four weeks since we last had sex. But it's not that simple. Four weeks ago when the boys all went out to dinner Niall and I 'stayed home' not wanting to go out with the other boys. I found this fake pregnancy test that tells me I am four weeks pregnant. At some stage Liam will probably realize that four weeks ago we didn't have sex. Once he realizes I'm going to have to break the news to him that he's not the father."

"THIS IS GONNA BE SICK!" I jumped feeling my heart fall to the floor as Niall jumped up from behind me.

"Niall! Don't do that, it might harm the baby!" We both snickered looking at the camera making sure to turn it off.

"Alright, I've three Go-Pro's and one digital camera. So the Go Pro's can go around the stairs and railing and the digital camera can go downstairs so we can get a close up view. Go it?" I pointed to each location as I spoke making sure that Niall would understand exactly what I wanted.

"Yes sir." Niall saluted me before heading off with two Go-Pro's.

Within five minutes we heard Liam's car roll down the street just as we added the finishing touches.

"Niall, kitchen! I've gotta go look sad!" I squealed as I ran to the downstairs bathroom splashing water into my eyes and letting some trickle down onto my flustered cheeks. I quickly jumped over the furniture in the living room and leaped over the back of the couch feeling my self bounce as I landed on it.

"Y/n?" Liam's voice was hushed as it trembled.

"I'm in the lounge." I softly whimpered turning my head to see Liam walk through the small hall.

"Niall? What's he doing here." Liam glanced at Niall in the kitchen before whipping his head around to me.

"He just came over... and we, talked." My voice was so low I was almost whispering.

"Here." Liam shot his arm out holding the plastic bag, his eyes hardening with each step I took closer to him.

I turned around looking at Liam's emotionless body shutting the bathroom door and locking it to make sure Liam didn't see me switch the tests.

I opened the box and took one of the tests out unwrapping it and throwing it in the bin leaving the wrapper on the counter. I ran the water splashing my eyes and cheeks once again, forcing my lip to tremble.