You were sitting in your boyfriends' bathroom seated next to the toilet for the past 20 minutes and wasn't surprised when he came to check up on you.
"YN, darling, are you okay in there?" Your lovely boyfriend, Liam asked, knocking softly on the bathroom door.
"Yeah, Liam. I'm fine." You answered back, resting your head on the wall you were leaning against. "Are you sure, you've been in there for a while.
" He called back. "Just not feeling well, nothing bad." You sighed.
What the hell were you talking about. Of course it was bad, you were pregnant for God's sake! And to make matters worse, it wasn't even with his baby. It was with your ex. You didn't cheat, you weren't an idiot. But you did have sex.
Seeing as how Liam and you have only been dating for less than a month, you didn't want to ruin things so soon. But keeping something like this from someone, especially your caring, loving, boyfriend, wasn't right. You sighed and let out a frustrated groan. "Honey, are you sure you're okay?" He asked again.
You groaned outwardly and banged your head purposefully against the wall behind you. "Why are you so goddamn nice?" You whined. Liam laughed on the other side and knocked. You let out a breath and crawled to the door, opening it. He looked down at you with an amused, yet worried smile. "Hey there, YN." You crawled back to your spot and he joined you, shutting the door behind him. "Hi." You grumbled.
"I'm gonna ask you again and expect an honest answer: are you okay?" This time you hesitated to answer. "You can tell me anything, you know." "I'm scared you'll be angry with me." You responded quietly. "When have you ever seen me mad?" He laughed, patting your knee. "After this, you may want to throw a television out the window." "Why do you say that?" "Because I'm pregnant?" You replied in a question.
He looked at you silently. "Oh." Was all he managed to say. "But we didnt.." He trailed off. "No, we didn't." I finished, a small frown on my face. Liam let out a big breath and looked at me.
"Well, what's going to happen?" He asked, grabbing my hand. "I'd expect you to break up with me." I answered, furrowing my eyebrows. He raised his eyebrows and shook his head slowly. "No, YN. I wasn't going to." "What?" "I'm saying, I want to be this baby's father. No child should grow up without a parent." He smiled at me.
"Are you sure about this?" You asked. "Are you saying you don't want me around anymore?" You giggled and shook your head. "No, not at all." You grinned. Liam pulled you in for a kiss and you pulled away just as quick, throwing up into the toilet. Liam smiled and pulled your hair away from your face.
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Hey, my lovely hipsters, here's an UD for Liam, I hope you enjoyed!
I just want to appologized for not updating in such a very long time, I think, three months ago?
But then, Thank You for still supporting this book. Love you and God Bless. :) <3
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