Little One (Leighade G!P)

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"Is someone looking forward to this evening already?" She teases, taking a seat next to me. I roll my eyes, hiding the fact that I was, "Me body hurts, so no." I unscrew my bottle again and take a swig of water.

She sighs in mock sadness, "Could I still eat you out?" I nearly choke on my drink, eyes wide as I look at her. She wears an innocent smile and I glare at her.

Before I could say anything, our choreographer tells us to return to the floor. I groan, watching as Leigh stands to her feet and offers to help me up, which I gladly accept.

After this, I'm definitely gonna need an ice bath.

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"Wait, are you sure?" Jesy asks me with wide eyes. I just told her and Perrie about the test and how I could be pregnant with Leigh-Anne's baby. I slouch back in my chair, shrugging, "I mean it's one test, but it's very possible. And I've also missed me period."

"Jade, I literally said not too long ago that no one's allowed to get pregnant," she shakes her head. I felt like crying since I could feel the disappointment in her tone.

Jesy has always acted like a big sister to me since we were all put together on X-Factor. We tell each other everything. She was the first one I told about my eating disorder and she had trusted me with how she got cyber bullied and how it affected her.

Seeing her hazel eyes fill with what I could guess is shame, is tearing me apart inside.

"Jesy, what the fuck?!" Perrie elbows the older girl in the side. "Ow! What?! I did say that," she defends. "That may be so, but she's obviously in a sensitive situation right now. She needs comfort, not criticism," Perrie chastises her.

Jesy's once shameful look turns into an apologetic one. She sighs, "'m sorry, Poopey." I nod, taking off my glasses and wiping away the single tear that escaped my eye.

"Does Leigh-Anne know?" I shake my head, "I'm scared. I mean, we're both young and we were just put in this group, for fucks sake!" I slam my fist on the table, suddenly angry with myself.

"We just started touring, already started writing for our next album, Syco's gonna be pissed and possibly drop us and it's all me fault!" I bury my face in my hands, weeping bitterly. I hear Perrie and Jesy get out of their seats and wrap their arms around me.

"No matter what happens, we're here for you, Baba," Perrie kisses my temple. "Yeah, if you wanna go through with this, we won't leave your side," Jesy then kisses the crown of my head.

"What if they make us break up?" I sniffle into my palms. "That's never gonna happen because we made a promise to always be together. Our friendship would never end."

I lift my head up, managing a small smile, "Really, Pez? Referencin' our own song?" She smiles proudly, "Yep, yep! Because it's true."

"We'll help you two with this baby, okay?" Jesy says, placing a hand on my tiny stomach. I put my hand over hers and Perrie puts hers over mine. "Thank you. You guys are the best. I love you two so much," I say, new tears streaming down my face.

"We love you, too, Poopey."

"Forever always."

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When I got to Leigh and I's shared hotel room, I sling my parka over the couch and head to our room for fresh clothes after my shower.

Leigh was nowhere in sight, so I guess that she's out with Claud, possibly.

I slip on a shower cap and turn the water on to my desired temperature.

After my hot, lengthy shower, I dry off and put on my clothes which was just a flannel and shorts. I tie my hair up in a bun and put my glasses back on before I leave the bathroom.

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