One Direction Preferences!
Preference Three: You Tell Him You're Pregnant
Harry:
As you were cooking dinner for you and your boyfriend, Harry, the word pregnant kept popping into your mind. You couldn’t believe it; you were pregnant! Harry and you have only been going out for a year and a half; you guys weren’t ready for a baby. Besides, what about his career? It wasn’t that you were afraid of Harry leaving you – that wasn’t the case, actually – because you knew he wouldn’t; you were afraid of ruining his career and afraid of being a horrible mother. If you told Harry to choose between you and his job, you’d think he’d pick his job, but he always told you that he’d pick you over being in One Direction. It always angered you that he’d say this because he loved being in the band and you’d never – ever – make him choose. If you told him you were pregnant, you were afraid he wouldn’t go on the tour that he was supposed to go on in a month.
Just then, muscular, tattooed arms wrapped themselves around you, making you slightly jump. Harry. You were so deep in thought that you hadn’t even heard him come in.
“That smells amazing, babe,” Harry complimented you, making your cheeks turn bright red. You smiled since he was so sweet. He’d make an amazing father.
“Thanks.”
After you were finished cooking, both, you and Harry, sat down at the dinner table and started eating.You decided to tell him the news when he didn’t have food in his mouth so he wouldn’t get surprised and choke and – or almost – die.
“Harry?” You started. When he nodded you continued, “I need to tell you something.”
“What is it, love?”
You took a deep breath and told him, “Um, I’m kind of…sort of…pregnant.” Harry looked at you, immediately noticing the tears in your eyes. He got up, came over, and hugged you tightly, making you feel safe and protected, like nothing could hurt you.
Harry questioned, “Were you thinking that I would leave you?”
You shook your head against his chest. “No, of course not. I know you love me too much to do that. It’s just…I’m afraid of two things. One is that this’ll ruin your career because you have that tour coming up and second is that I’ll be a bad mom.”
He pulled away, shocked, and looked down at you. “For one thing, this will not ruin my career, okay? As much as it will kill me to be away from you and the baby, I’ll still go on that tour because I know you’ll want me to. But, I will be here for when you have the baby – no matter what. Secondly, a ‘bad mom’? Are you serious? How can you be a bad mom? You will be the best! Besides, it’ll be your first time at being a mom. Obviously, there will be mess-ups, but do you wanna know something? I’ll be with you the whole time; even when I’m on tour. If you get angry at one of your friends because of a stupid fight caused by your hormones, then call me up and rant to me about everything – no matter what time it is, okay? Now, do you have any more fears?”
You smiled lovingly at him. He was amazing! “I love you…so much, Haz. You’re going to be a great dad.”
He didn’t mean for you to hear him, but you did anyway when he murmured quietly, “I hope so.”
Louis:
Pregnant, pregnant, pregnant. That word kept appearing in your head, along with the image of an adorable baby boy as you stared down at the positive pregnancy test. How could this happen? You thought. You were sure Louis and you were protected at least ninety-eight percent of the time! Your biggest fear was what Louis was going to say. He was the one in One Direction who wanted to stay young forever and having a baby just doesn’t go along with that plan.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. “Love? Are you alright in there?” You smiled at your boyfriend’s worried voice.
“I’m – I’m fine, Lou,” You told him, rushing to put away everything.
“Stop lying, (Y/N) and tell me the truth.” Wow, he knows you’re lying just from listening to your voice. That’s when you decided you were going to tell him. You opened the door, holding the pregnancy test behind your back.
You said, “Louis, I know you want to stay young forever and everything, but, depending on your decision, there might be a change of plans.” You handed him the test and watched his facial expression go from confused to…excited? He looked at you with a smile on his face.
“Really?” You nodded and he hugged you, practically squeezing you to death. I guess everything’s going to be alright, you thought.
Liam:
You and your husband of a year and a half, Liam had been trying to get pregnant. Recently, you have been throwing and having mood swings, but you didn’t want to get your hopes up in case it was a false alarm. When you realized that your…womanly thing was late, you rushed to the pharmacy and got a pregnancy test. As soon as you got home, you took the test. Five minutes after, you looked at the results, hesitantly. Oh my god, you thought, excitedly. You were pregnant! You called Liam, who was currently at the studio.
“Liam?” You said as soon as he picked up. “Do you think you can come home sooner than you planned? I have to talk to you about something.” You tried not to sound too happy because you wanted it to be a surprise.
“Sure, I’ll be there in a bit, love.”
Fifteen minutes later, you heard your husband enter the house. Youran up to Liamand jumped on him, wrapping your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck. You kissed him passionately, and lovingly, and pulled away, looking into his beautiful, or “manly,” brown eyes. You know, because “men aren’t pretty or beautiful; they’re manly,” which is what Liam told you.
“Wow, what was that for?” Liam asked you, scrunching up his eyebrows, making him look even cuter.
“Guess what, Li?”
“What?”
Happily, you answered, “I’M PREGNANT!”
A wide smile spread across Liam’s face. “Are you serious?!” You nodded and he gave you a big kiss.
Niall:
Last week, you had found out you were pregnant and you were pretty excited, considering it was with the love of your life, Niall. The problem, though, was that he was currently on tour so you didn’t know how to tell him because you didn’t want to do it over the phone or laptop. Right now, you were Skyping with your boyfriend.
“I was thinking, (Y/N), maybe we could…I don’t know, get a house together. Not just us staying at each other’s flats,” Niall suggested.
“That would be great.”
Niall told you, “Actually, there’s this place I like. It has three bedrooms; one for us, one for a workout room, and one-“
“For the baby,” You cut him off, not realizing what you had said. You quickly covered your mouth with your hands.
“What?” Niall questioned in shock. “What baby?”
“Well…I was going to tell you in person and more romantic, but I guess I should tell you now. I’m pregnant.” His face changed to excited.
“Lads,” He called to the rest of the band. “Come here.” They all rushed into the room.
Liam asked, “What is it, Ni?”
“Guess what? I’m going to be a dad!” Everyone started cheering happily and patting Niall on the back, making you smile.
Zayn:
Youlied on your couch, crying your eyes out, while eating Chocolate ice cream and watching Titanic. The reason you were like that was because you had just told your boyfriend, Zayn, that you were pregnant and he told you he needed time to think so he left.
Flashback – (Y/N)’s POV:
I sat at the kitchen counter, waiting for Zayn, your boyfriend of eight months to get home from a photo shoot because I needed to tell him that I was pregnant. As much as I was afraid to tell him, mostly because of the fact that he might – possibly – leave me, I had to because he was, of course, the father. Finally, Zayn walked through the walkway with a smile on his face.
Once he saw you sitting at the counter with a frown on your face, he joked, “Who died?”
I took a deep breath and blurted, “Zayn, I’m pregnant.”
The first thing he said afterwards was: “Am I the father?”
I looked at him with my mouth open in surprise and hurt in my eyes. “Why would you even ask that? Of course it’s yours. You’re the only one I slept with in the past eight months!”
He gulped and told you, “I need some time to think,” before leaving, going who-knows-where.
Present – “You” POV:
Surprising you, the door opened and Zayn walked in. He looked like he was trying to be quiet, probably thinking you were asleep. But, when he saw you on the couch, he walked over to you.
“(Y/N)?” Zayn said, quietly.
You sat up and looked at him with wet cheeks and bloodshot eyes. “What, Zayn? Are you here to tell me that we’re over? Because if you are, then just go, okay?” You lied back down and turned your attention to the TV until Zayn started talking again.
“Hey, I’m sorry, okay? I’m so sorry, but I needed time to process the fact that I’m going to be a dad. By the way, I am not leaving you. Why would you think that?”
Quickly, you sat up and looked at him. “You’re not?” He shook his head. “Well, I just thought that when you said ‘I need some time to think,’ you were thinking about leaving me or not.” Your boyfriend pulled you into a tight hug. When you pulled away, you guys kissed passionately.
“I love you,” Zayn said against your lips. After you pulled away from each other, he wiped away your tears.
You smiled. “I love you, too.”
As you were cooking dinner for you and your boyfriend, Harry, the word pregnant kept popping into your mind. You couldn’t believe it; you were pregnant! Harry and you have only been going out for a year and a half; you guys weren’t ready for a baby. Besides, what about his career? It wasn’t that you were afraid of Harry leaving you – that wasn’t the case, actually – because you knew he wouldn’t; you were afraid of ruining his career and afraid of being a horrible mother. If you told Harry to choose between you and his job, you’d think he’d pick his job, but he always told you that he’d pick you over being in One Direction. It always angered you that he’d say this because he loved being in the band and you’d never – ever – make him choose. If you told him you were pregnant, you were afraid he wouldn’t go on the tour that he was supposed to go on in a month.
Just then, muscular, tattooed arms wrapped themselves around you, making you slightly jump. Harry. You were so deep in thought that you hadn’t even heard him come in.
“That smells amazing, babe,” Harry complimented you, making your cheeks turn bright red. You smiled since he was so sweet. He’d make an amazing father.
“Thanks.”
After you were finished cooking, both, you and Harry, sat down at the dinner table and started eating.You decided to tell him the news when he didn’t have food in his mouth so he wouldn’t get surprised and choke and – or almost – die.
“Harry?” You started. When he nodded you continued, “I need to tell you something.”
“What is it, love?”
You took a deep breath and told him, “Um, I’m kind of…sort of…pregnant.” Harry looked at you, immediately noticing the tears in your eyes. He got up, came over, and hugged you tightly, making you feel safe and protected, like nothing could hurt you.
Harry questioned, “Were you thinking that I would leave you?”
You shook your head against his chest. “No, of course not. I know you love me too much to do that. It’s just…I’m afraid of two things. One is that this’ll ruin your career because you have that tour coming up and second is that I’ll be a bad mom.”
He pulled away, shocked, and looked down at you. “For one thing, this will not ruin my career, okay? As much as it will kill me to be away from you and the baby, I’ll still go on that tour because I know you’ll want me to. But, I will be here for when you have the baby – no matter what. Secondly, a ‘bad mom’? Are you serious? How can you be a bad mom? You will be the best! Besides, it’ll be your first time at being a mom. Obviously, there will be mess-ups, but do you wanna know something? I’ll be with you the whole time; even when I’m on tour. If you get angry at one of your friends because of a stupid fight caused by your hormones, then call me up and rant to me about everything – no matter what time it is, okay? Now, do you have any more fears?”
You smiled lovingly at him. He was amazing! “I love you…so much, Haz. You’re going to be a great dad.”
He didn’t mean for you to hear him, but you did anyway when he murmured quietly, “I hope so.”
Louis:
Pregnant, pregnant, pregnant. That word kept appearing in your head, along with the image of an adorable baby boy as you stared down at the positive pregnancy test. How could this happen? You thought. You were sure Louis and you were protected at least ninety-eight percent of the time! Your biggest fear was what Louis was going to say. He was the one in One Direction who wanted to stay young forever and having a baby just doesn’t go along with that plan.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. “Love? Are you alright in there?” You smiled at your boyfriend’s worried voice.
“I’m – I’m fine, Lou,” You told him, rushing to put away everything.
“Stop lying, (Y/N) and tell me the truth.” Wow, he knows you’re lying just from listening to your voice. That’s when you decided you were going to tell him. You opened the door, holding the pregnancy test behind your back.
You said, “Louis, I know you want to stay young forever and everything, but, depending on your decision, there might be a change of plans.” You handed him the test and watched his facial expression go from confused to…excited? He looked at you with a smile on his face.
“Really?” You nodded and he hugged you, practically squeezing you to death. I guess everything’s going to be alright, you thought.
Liam:
You and your husband of a year and a half, Liam had been trying to get pregnant. Recently, you have been throwing and having mood swings, but you didn’t want to get your hopes up in case it was a false alarm. When you realized that your…womanly thing was late, you rushed to the pharmacy and got a pregnancy test. As soon as you got home, you took the test. Five minutes after, you looked at the results, hesitantly. Oh my god, you thought, excitedly. You were pregnant! You called Liam, who was currently at the studio.
“Liam?” You said as soon as he picked up. “Do you think you can come home sooner than you planned? I have to talk to you about something.” You tried not to sound too happy because you wanted it to be a surprise.
“Sure, I’ll be there in a bit, love.”
Fifteen minutes later, you heard your husband enter the house. Youran up to Liamand jumped on him, wrapping your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck. You kissed him passionately, and lovingly, and pulled away, looking into his beautiful, or “manly,” brown eyes. You know, because “men aren’t pretty or beautiful; they’re manly,” which is what Liam told you.
“Wow, what was that for?” Liam asked you, scrunching up his eyebrows, making him look even cuter.
“Guess what, Li?”
“What?”
Happily, you answered, “I’M PREGNANT!”
A wide smile spread across Liam’s face. “Are you serious?!” You nodded and he gave you a big kiss.
Niall:
Last week, you had found out you were pregnant and you were pretty excited, considering it was with the love of your life, Niall. The problem, though, was that he was currently on tour so you didn’t know how to tell him because you didn’t want to do it over the phone or laptop. Right now, you were Skyping with your boyfriend.
“I was thinking, (Y/N), maybe we could…I don’t know, get a house together. Not just us staying at each other’s flats,” Niall suggested.
“That would be great.”
Niall told you, “Actually, there’s this place I like. It has three bedrooms; one for us, one for a workout room, and one-“
“For the baby,” You cut him off, not realizing what you had said. You quickly covered your mouth with your hands.
“What?” Niall questioned in shock. “What baby?”
“Well…I was going to tell you in person and more romantic, but I guess I should tell you now. I’m pregnant.” His face changed to excited.
“Lads,” He called to the rest of the band. “Come here.” They all rushed into the room.
Liam asked, “What is it, Ni?”
“Guess what? I’m going to be a dad!” Everyone started cheering happily and patting Niall on the back, making you smile.
Zayn:
Youlied on your couch, crying your eyes out, while eating Chocolate ice cream and watching Titanic. The reason you were like that was because you had just told your boyfriend, Zayn, that you were pregnant and he told you he needed time to think so he left.
Flashback – (Y/N)’s POV:
I sat at the kitchen counter, waiting for Zayn, your boyfriend of eight months to get home from a photo shoot because I needed to tell him that I was pregnant. As much as I was afraid to tell him, mostly because of the fact that he might – possibly – leave me, I had to because he was, of course, the father. Finally, Zayn walked through the walkway with a smile on his face.
Once he saw you sitting at the counter with a frown on your face, he joked, “Who died?”
I took a deep breath and blurted, “Zayn, I’m pregnant.”
The first thing he said afterwards was: “Am I the father?”
I looked at him with my mouth open in surprise and hurt in my eyes. “Why would you even ask that? Of course it’s yours. You’re the only one I slept with in the past eight months!”
He gulped and told you, “I need some time to think,” before leaving, going who-knows-where.
Present – “You” POV:
Surprising you, the door opened and Zayn walked in. He looked like he was trying to be quiet, probably thinking you were asleep. But, when he saw you on the couch, he walked over to you.
“(Y/N)?” Zayn said, quietly.
You sat up and looked at him with wet cheeks and bloodshot eyes. “What, Zayn? Are you here to tell me that we’re over? Because if you are, then just go, okay?” You lied back down and turned your attention to the TV until Zayn started talking again.
“Hey, I’m sorry, okay? I’m so sorry, but I needed time to process the fact that I’m going to be a dad. By the way, I am not leaving you. Why would you think that?”
Quickly, you sat up and looked at him. “You’re not?” He shook his head. “Well, I just thought that when you said ‘I need some time to think,’ you were thinking about leaving me or not.” Your boyfriend pulled you into a tight hug. When you pulled away, you guys kissed passionately.
“I love you,” Zayn said against your lips. After you pulled away from each other, he wiped away your tears.
You smiled. “I love you, too.”
Notes
This is the second update today! Yay! My favorite was Harry's. Hope you liked it!
OMGGGGG!!!! You should write about like a wedding day with each of the boys. It would be sooooo romantic and amazing.
4/24/14