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You find put youre pregnant part 2

You find put youre pregnant part 2
I included this picture of Luke because he looks so adorable.

Ashton:
You walk out and slowly pace your way to you and Ashton's living room, where he was relaxed back on the couch watching one of you guys's favorite shows, Nashville.
"Hey ba- (Y/N) are you okay baby?" Ashton jumped up as soon as he saw your face.
"No, A-Ash, I'm... I'm pregnant," Tears start to pour down your cheeks and you feel Ashton's arms wrap around your shoulders and pull you close.
"It's okay, babe. We will figure it out. We can do this."

Michael:
You closed the box that had the pregnancy test inside and sat it on the coffee table. After taking forever to decide how to tell Michael, you decided to just make it simple. You heard the door click and grew excited.
"Babe? I'm home!" Michael called as you heard his bag hit the floor and the door click closed.
"In the living room, Hun." You smiled as you saw his red hair peek from around the corner. His smile grew as he pulled you into his arms and you felt those familiar pink lips meet yours. "I have something for you." You turn and snatch up the present from the coffee table before turning and handing it to him.
"(Y/N)," his voice broke when he looked inside and saw the test. "Oh my gosh, baby we did it. We're having a baby."

Calum:
"You're WHAT!?" Calum yelled furiously. You winced, but you knew you deserved this. You hurt him.
"I'm pregnant." You satiated calmly, even though you felt the tears pool your eyes.
"Who's is it? Because I know for DAMN SURE IT ISNT MINE! WE HAVENT EVEN HAD SEX, (Y/N)! WHY DID YOU DO THIS TO ME?!" He broke down and sat on the floor. His head in his hands, his eyes pouring out salty tears.
"I'm sorry, Calum." But you knew he would never forgive you.

Luke:
The test was wrong. You talked to Luke and you two scheduled a doctors appointment. When the doctor told you it was a false alarm, you both let out a sigh of relief. But at dinner that night, you two got to talking.
"I actually was starting to like the idea of having a baby around here," Luke stated before shoveling pasta into his mouth.
"Really?" You asked astonished.
"Yeah, I imagined a little Hemmings, crawling about in his little onesie. Playing football(soccer) with me and the lads before he actually joined the sport. Maybe even when he lost his first tooth... I was actually starting to warm up to the idea."
"So," you wiped your mouth with your napkin and sat your fork down on your plate. "Are you saying you want to start trying for a baby with me, Lucas?"
"That's exactly what I'm saying." He smiled.
"Then I say okay."