Harry- The doctor told you nice and slow. Your hand tightened around Harrys, tears welling in your eyes at the painful words. Your worst nightmare has come true, you can’t have kids. You let out a sob, “I’m so sorry.” Harrys eyes went wide through the tears. “Baby, never be sorry for something like this. We’ll adopt okay? Shh..” He pulled you into a hug, jumping on the hospital bed beside you. “Okay.” You sighed, trying to catch your breath.
Niall- "I want kids." He whispered huskily in your ear during a heavy make-out session. "I don’t," You shrugged beggining to kiss him again but being forced apart. "Why?" "Does it matter?" You snapped, pulling your shirt back on, stomping back into the living room. "Yes it does, (y/n). We’ve been married for two years. Its time to start. Do you not want to start a family?" He asked following you. You turned on your heels, blood pumping. "Of course I want a family Niall, I always have! I just- I can’t." You sighed, running up to hug him.
Louis- "This way I don’t have to wear condoms anymore." Louis joked trying to lighten the mood. You stayed silent drying your tears. "You can leave." "I would never leave you, so what you can’t have kids." You leaned on his shoulder, as he wrapped his arm around your waist. "He or she wont have your eyes and my nose. Or your sense of humor and our athletic ability." You sighed before sobbing again. "Hey, hey. But our kids is going to be beautiful, even though we have to adopt."
Liam- "Are you okay?" Liam asked knocking on the bathroom door once again. You swallowed a sob to speak. "For the fiftieth time Liam, I’m- fine." Braking down again. How could you not have kids? You’ve dreamed of having a family since you were five. "Can I come in then?" You sighed, shuffling over to the door. Liam walked in with red puffy eyes. "Bad things happen to good people." He mumbled leaving a kiss on your forehead. "How does adopting sound?"
Zayn- "I want to try again." You started placing your hands under Zayns shirt. "But babe the doctor said-" "I want to try again!" You screamed, starting to unbutton his pants. He pushed your hands away. "Babe the doctor said we couldn’t have kids-" "I know what he fucking said Zayn." You spoke through gritted teeth, tears springing to your eyes. "I just want kids, I want a family with you. I want a little boy with my hair and your smile." You mumbled into his chest. "We will have kids baby, and they will be just as beautiful as you." He tapped your nose before placing a wet kiss on it.
