Surrogate. Age 19
"Y/n, can we talk to you for a minute, love?" Harry asked as he scratched the back of his neck while Niall was behind him biting his nails.
"Uh, yeah." I said standing up as we headed into the living room.
"What's up?" I asked.
"Right, well you don't need to agree to this but it's a big thing and we would be so happy if you could do it." Harry explained.
"What is it?" I asked.
"Well... we were wondering and hoping... could you-would you be our surrogate?" Niall asked and I went wide eyed.
"Su-surrogate?" I asked shocked.
"You don't have to do it-we shouldn't have asked you. Let's just forget-"
"I'll do it." I said cutting Harry off.
"What now?" Niall asked.
"I'll be your surrogate." I said smiling.
"Oh my god! Thank you so much, Y/n!" Niall said pulling me into a hug.
"Why are you thanking Y/n?" Liam asked coming into the living room.
"Y/n just agreed to be our surrogate." Harry said smiling wide.
"Who agreed to be your what now?!" Louis asked coming in.
"Y/n is going to be our surrogate!" Niall said smiling.
"She is not!" Liam said.
"I am. I agreed to it." I said.
"I wouldn't care if you agreed to be their priest for their wedding! You're not carrying their baby!" Louis said.
"But, Lou-"
"No buts! You're nineteen years old!" Louis said cutting me off.
"How could you even think that we would let you do this? Y/n for Christ sakes it's a baby! A baby that you have to give up." Liam said.
"Im making them happy though." I said.
"Making them ruin your body and life more like!" Louis said.
"It's not ruining my life! I'm trying to do a nice thing!" I argued.
"It's a life changing thing! Y/n you've still got your whole life ahead of you. Don't start it off by carrying someone else's child." Liam said.
"Well I'm doing it. I don't care if you're against it." I said.
"Over my dead body." Liam said.
"Guys if she wants to do it, let her do it." Harry said.
"Are you actually being serious?! Harry, she's nineteen years old and you want our sister to carry your baby?! Ha! I don't think so!" Louis said.
"It's not like we forced her into it. We asked her and we said that she didn't have to say yes. She agreed on her own." Harry argued.
"Look! She's not carrying your baby and that's the end of this!"
"Look, at least it's not some stranger! And we all know that Y/n won't change her mind and would want to keep the baby." Niall said.
"Y/N ISN'T CARRYING YOUR BABY, NIALL!" Louis yelled making us all jump.
Then Louis and Liam left the room.
"You bet your arses that I'm carrying the baby." I said and Niall and Harry smiled.
Two weeks have past and I have the hospital appointment today.
So, in a few hours, days, weeks time.. I might be pregnant with Narry Storans love child. (Just go along with it 😂)
"You ready?" Harry whispered as he came into the house.
It's 7 o'clock in the morning and Louis and Liam are still sleeping.
"Yeah, let's go." I said as we headed to the hospital.
*few hours later.*
"Oh my god, I'm so excited." Niall said as we got back into the house.
"Here's the pregnancy test." Harry said handing me the bag.
"Where have you been?!" Liam asked coming through into the hall.
"We went out for a day out." I replied.
"You better not have done what I think you've done." Louis warned.
I looked down.
"Y/n Paynlinson!" Liam said.
"It's my life!" I argued.
"Oh what, just because it's your life you think you can go around and have someone else's child!?" Liam asked.
"Look, there is a chance that Y/n might not even get pregnant at all! There is only a 25% chance!" Niall argued.
"Oh so that'll make it all okay!" Louis said sarcastically.
"Well you can't do anything now." I mumbled and headed upstairs.
"If she gets pregnant, treat her like she is a China doll!" Liam warned.
"Y/n!" Harry called.
"Yeah?!"
"Are you taking the pregnancy test?!" Harry asked.
"No! Harry it might take some time." I replied walking back down with one of Louis' guitars.
"What are you doing with that?" Louis asked.
"Going to make the process faster." I replied sitting upside down on the chair.
"What the hell-"
"Are you in there little fetes (don't know how to spell it) in nine months will you come greet us? I will.... buy you some Adidas." I sang and the boys laughed.
So that night, Harry and Niall decided to stay over and I ran into Niall on the way to the toilet.
"Hey." We whispered.
"I'm just about to try." I said showing him the box with the pregnancy test.
"Good luck, love." He said and kissed my cheek.
*five minutes later*
"AAAAHH!" I screamed making the whole house jump.
"Y/N?!" Louis yelled running into the door frame.
"Oh my god! Oh my god! HARRY! NIALL!" I yelled.
"Y/N, IT'S THREE IN THE FUCKING MORNING!" Liam yelled.
"I'm pregnant!" I said.
"WHAT?!" Harry asked as he ran into the hall and ran into Louis.
"Did you just say that?! I'M GOING TO BE A DAD?! OH MY GOD! Y/N! NIALL IM GOING TO BE A DAD AND YOU ARE TOO! OH MY GOD WE HAVE TO TELL OPRAH!" Harry yelled.
He then pulled me into a tight hug.
"AHH!!" Harry yelled. "LIAM! I'M GOING-"
"SSHHH!" Liam said and went back into his room.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~9 months later~~~~~~~~~~~
"Harry!" I called as Niall was with Louis and Liam at the shops.
"Yeah?" He asked walking in.
"I'm in labour... I think." I said.
"What?!" Harry asked.
"I'm in lab-AH!" I said.
"Ok, let's get you to the hospital.." Harry said and helped me up.
*at the hospital*
"Has she had them yet?" Niall asked nearly falling as he came running into the room.
"No, but she's just about to have it. Are you ready?" The nurse asked and I nodded.
"Hold our hands." Niall said as I took his and Harry's hand.
After many, many, many pushes, the baby was born.
"It's a girl!" The nurse said.
"A girl! Niall we have a girl!" Harry said.
"Congratulations, you guys." I mumbled as I was so tired.
"Thank you so much for doing this, love." Niall said as he held his little girl.
"No problem. Glad I could help."