Ashton:
"So you just pee on it?" Ashton asked, reading the instructions printed on the box.
"Yeah. I guess thats how it works." You nodded. You had missed your period and had been feeling sick in the mornings lately. Ashton went out to buy the pregnancy tests earlier after you both discussed the possibility of you being pregnant.
"Okay, so should I come in with you?" He asked nervously.
"No, I can pee on a stick without your help, babe." You said, trying to lighten the mood. You went into the bathroom, closing the door behind you.
Five minutes later, you walked out of the bathroom to find Ashton pacing the room. As soon as he heard the bathroom door open, he rushed over to you.
"So, what does it say?" He asked. You held the test up for him to look at. "What does it mean?" He frowned, examining the stick.
"I'm pregnant, Ash." You broke the news to him.
"Oh." He said, sitting on the edge of the bed, and you stood between his legs. "We can make this work. We can definitely make this work." He spoke, sounding as though he was trying to convince himself as well as you.
"Its okay, Ash." You said, running your hands through his hair, knowing that it will calm him down. "We'll be okay."
Calum:
"Calum! Where are you going?" You asked, following him out of the room.
"I'm going to stay at a hotel!" He yelled.
"You're being dramatic!" You shouted.
"Am I? You won't even let me touch you! What, have you found someone else while I was away!?" He asked, venom in his words.
"Yes! And they're growing inside of me!" You said, tears threatening to fall.
"What are you talking about?" He was obviously too angry to even notice what you were saying to him.
"I'm pregnant for fucks sake!" You yelled.
"Wait, what?" He asked, eyes softening.
"I'm pregnant Calum. And I had no idea how to tell you. So yes, I did find someone else, but they'll probably look like you." You said, turning to walk away.
"Wait (Y/N) I didn't mean to say that, baby. I'm so sorry." He said, pulling you back to him.
"I was just scared to tell you because I was afraid of how you would react." You admitted to him.
"I'm gonna be here for you baby. Every step of the way. We're a team. I love you." He said, wrapping his arms around your waist.
Luke:
A couple of days ago, you had taken a pregnancy test, and to your surprise it was positive. You had scheduled a doctors appointment today just to confirm the news. It was official. You were 8 weeks pregnant, and now you had to let Luke know about this. He was on tour with the boys and you two had been Skyping every night. You had to tell him tonight, and you were afraid of his reaction.
"What's wrong, baby?" He asked, noticing your mood.
"How much do you love me?"
"More than anything." He replied instantly. "Why, whats wrong?"
"I'm pregnant." The words were out before you could stop them. Luke visibility went pale, and your heart beat quickened.
"What?" He asked after a few seconds.
"I'm pregnant." You repeated. "8 weeks."
He swallowed hard and ran a hand through his hair. "Uh ...wow. I don't know what to say." He said, obviously in shock after that bomb you had just dropped. His reaction to the news was making you nervous. You didn't want him to leave you.
"Its okay Luke if you don't want this because you have to focus on your career. I completely understand. We're young. I'll raise this baby on my own and-" You rambled, tears pricking your eyes before he cut you off.
"Hey, hey. Who said anything about raising the baby alone? I'm here for you okay. Always. We'll make it work." He said. "I love you (Y/N), and our baby is going to be perfect."
Michael:
Michael called you over so that you could help him dye his hair. However, you had something really important to tell him.
"Mikey, I have something really important I need to tell you." You said as you both sat in the bathroom, you on his lap, waiting to wash out the hair dye. He nodded. "Uhm, I don't know how to tell you this."
"Is it bad?" He asked.
"Well uhm, I'm uh ...you know." You said nervously playing with his fingers.
"Whats wrong baby?" He asked, lifting your chin so that you were looking him in the eyes. "You can tell me anything." He reassured you.
"I am uh ...I'm ...pregnant?" You said, making it sound more like a question.
"Come again?" He said after a moment.
"Michael, I'm pregnant." You said again.
"Can we name the baby Slash?" He asked after a moment of silence.
"What?" You frowned. Did he hear you?
"Can we dye the baby's hair purple?" He asked again.
"No Michael. We're not doing either of those things. Do you even understand how serious the situation is?" You asked, getting ready to climb off of his lap, a little disappointed at his reaction to the news. He stopped you and pulled you back to your previous position.
"I know baby. But we can make this work. I love you and I'm going to be with you every step of the way, so that you have nothing to worry about." He promised, and you smiled. He pulled you in for a sweet kiss. "Slash is going to be so beautiful with his purple hair." Michael mumbled against your lips, and you burst out laughing.
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I'm sorry this sucks. It's like 2am here and I can't sleep so I decided to write. Please vote and comment.
