My Baby Mpreg (ZarryFanfic)

Outburst

Zayns pov:
I quietly walk down the steps of my house holding onto my stomach. There's nothing there at the moment but there will be. i sigh remembering the night the night where it all happened. having a one night stand isn't always a good thing but it can be especially when a little miracle will happen. Like Me finding out that I'm pregnant. sure I didn't like the idea of being the only parent but I'm happy that I have a baby slowly growing inside of me. I don't even remember who the other father is it happened so quickly. i peak into the kitchen where my parents are busy talking and stuff. my mom sees me and does a small smile. I smile back in return. My dad turns over to look at me. "my son what are you doing up this late". I take in a deep breath "well... I have news and it's good news...well for me....and I just found out a week ago....." my father looks at me intently. "okay go on". I take a deep breath. this is the moment of truth. "im.....pregnant" I slowly say. my parents both look at them start laughing. "did you hear that honey our son is pregnant". my dad says to my
Mom while laughing. "okay son what are you really gonna say". I look at him seriously that that's what I meant and nothing else. he then stop laughing and his eyes go wide. "What do you mean you are pregnant!!! your a guy!!!!!" I flinch at the loudness coming from my dad. I look down at my feet fiddling with them. "how could this possibly have happened?!?" I stay still not knowing what to do. "And your happy about this?!" I look up "yes yes I am" the hell where i get this confidence from. my dad has an angered expression. "what is wrong with you!!!" I didn't wanna face him so I look towards my mom. he face is speechless. I look at her with pleading eyes. She looks down shaking her head. I swallow a bit. "I want you out". I finally hear my dad. I look up. "w-what" i stutter. "you heard me!!" I start shaking my head backing away. I look to my mom to see her already in tears. My dad comes up and pushes me. "grab your things and go I .don't want to see you"! I flinch his words stung. My mother looks so devastated. she shakes her head and quietly mumbles no's. I look at my dad last time and sprint upstairs. I grab a bag and stuff clothes and I grab some money which is enough to last 40€. I grab my beanie and walk out of the room and walk downstairs. my father points straight at the door. I can already feel tears at the brim of my eyes. "well go on get out of here you freak". never would I have ever hear my dad say that especially to me. I walk out of the house. the door slams right as I'm out. I can already feel the tears forming in my eyes. there's only one place I can't think of going to. My best mate Louis.