~ Telling him part 2/2 ~
Harry•
Harry rushed after you almost instantly. You sprinted to the bathroom, stumbling over your own feet a few times. Once you finally made it to the toilet your body effortlessly flung itself to the floor, only able to lift your head to puke into the toilet.
As you basically puked your guts out Harry stood in the doorway, helplessly staring at your distressed body. Finally, when you were done, you just sat on the floor frowning. that's when he walked over to you, crouching down to your level & tucking a piece of stray hair behind your ear so he could see your face better. "Maybe we shouldn't watch the movie.. how about we just snuggle?" he suggested pulling you into a hug.
Suddenly as your head was facing the door & the present holding the pregnancy test caught your eye just sitting in plain sight on the counter.
"Em.. Harry.." You lightly pulled away from his embracing bear hug to look into his eyes, you were very nervous but you felt it was the right time.
He just nodded waiting for you to go on. You fiddled with the unraveling from your sweater (jumper), then looking into his eyes again.
"I got you a present.. it's on the counter." your eyes gestured to the box on the counter; his head followed the trail of your eyes to the box wrapped in a colorful bow.
Harry reached for the box then collapsed once again in front of you, kneeling on his knees, as you sat cris-cross applesauce . Butterflies erupted in your stomach, no, more like a whole zoo was having a party in you. As his fingers fiddled to unwrap the bow around the box he got even closer to knowing you were pregnant, what was he going to think? As he finally made it to lifting the top off the box, every second brought a new spark of adrenalin in your veins. His eyes widened just staring into the box, just frozen in place. His face unreadable, so you couldn't tell what he was thinking so you spoke up hesitantly .
"D-do you like it?"
"I..." He paused searching for the words, you thought of the worst...
"I couldn't possibly be any happier with any other present."
Niall•
"Ugh!" you yelled rather loudly, grasping your lower abdomen. Niall was about to close the door to leave, but when he heard you cry out in pain his stomach seemed to drop as he raced back inside the house. "Baby what's wrong!?" he asked putting his hand over yours. "I don't know." you breathlessly said looking up from your stomach to meet his eyes. "Bring me to the hospital.. " You practically cried out. "but are you sure it's not one of your, you know monthly cram-" he began but you butted in. "yes I'm sure now help me up." he was cluelessly helping you to your feet and into the car to drive off to the hospital. Once you were in the hospital and sitting in one of the hospitals beds you thought you should tell him what was going on, that you were pregnant. just as you opened your mouth to speak the doctor walked in, carrying a clipboard. she examined the papers clipped to the board then looked up into yours & Nialls eyes, smiling sweetly. "Well, mrs. Horan looks like you are perfectly fine."
Niall sighed behind you, and so did you since it felt like a heavy weight had been lifted.
"So were those cramps normal?" Niall questioned. "yes, well actually they weren't even cramps at all, it was just your baby." she gazed down at her clipboard again then said she had to go. You glanced over at Niall, catching a glimpse of his shocked face. That's not exactly how you imagined telling him.. "I was going to tell you.. but -" you began but he butted in. "my own little Horan.." He stated quietly yet proudly, smiling at you; he looked the happiest you've ever seen him.
Louis•
"What's that supposed to mean..?" you swallowed a huge clump of food again, trying to act somewhat normal. "your eating pickles with ice cream.. It-it's that's the most common craving that pregnant woman experience.." he started to fiddle with his thumbs before glancing back up at your face when he noticed you didn't say anything. "em.." when you had no clue what to say you took a giant spoonful of the ice cream making your teeth feel tingly and frozen. "Ohh cold!" you giggled, muffled by the ice cream.
"Y/n... are you pregnant..?" louis gazed into yours acting very seriously, completely ignoring your silly behavior for like the first time in a while. Since you couldn't respond with talking you just bobbed your head to show that you were saying yes. His blue eyes became even a softer blue than before & his smile covered his face from ear to ear.
Liam•
Your head began to spin as your vision faded in and out of being conscious. Liam noticed your unsteadiness and began to frantically guide you out of the house to get fresh air. "Babe are you alright." As you made your way into the fresh, chilling air. Liam grasped your shoulders to steady you from wobbling. "uh I'm fine.." you stared into his puppy eyes, then your hand shot up to your head as you got an awful headache. "your defiantly not fine." he said sternly. "no Liam please go enjoy your party and stop worrying about me.. I'm really fin-" you then raced over to the bush and threw up behind it. When there was nothing left to throw up Liam walked over to you and lifted you up bridal style to carry you into his car, you were too weak to fight back, you felt so weak and cold.
He laid you down in the back row of the car as he drove home.
When you were at yours and his home he carried you inside & laid you on the couch; placing a blanket over your body. "Y/n , why didn't you tell me you felt sick?" he gently whispered as he sat next to your legs. "I-I..." you began, but couldn't finish. "you have a fever.." he said placing a hand on your forehead, concerned. "You must have the flu.." he sighed getting up to get you tea, but you stopped him. "Liam.. I have to tell you something, just don't get mad.." you could tell by his expression that he was thinking the worse. "I have to tell you that... I'm ........ pregnant." you fiddled with the edges of the blanket. "oh my god y/n.."
"Are you mad..?" you questioned.
"Mad? no y/n I could never be mad at such great news." a smile curved across his lips, but suddenly fading. "what's wrong liam ?"
"Your sick with the flu and your pregnant.. I feel so bad."
Zayn•
As the movie was half way done Zayn had to use the bathroom. "okay" you answered him as he got up to leave . You had a little bit of worry in your mind that he might just wander into the draw & find the test. A few minutes passed & you thought something was wrong, because you two were watching his favorite movie & he never takes long in the bathroom. you decided to check on him so you paused the movie & silently walked down the hall to the bathroom door. You lightly knocked on the door saying, "z , you alright in there? your missing your favorite parts from the movie.." You heard him shuffling over to the door without saying a word. as the door opened you first noticed his expression on his face, knowing exactly what he had seen . just as you thought , he somehow found the test.
"I-I meant to tell you.. I really di-" he cut you off with a gentle kiss. "I'm so happy y/n. Nothing in the world could top this."
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