Harry:
You walked out to see Harry with his head in his hands, sniffling abit as you silently opened the door and stepped out of the bathroom to see Harry waiting for you right next to the door. He had his head in his hands and he was rocking himself back and fords. He kept murmuring something around the lines of 'please let it happen'.
"Harry." You croaked out. His head shot up and he was all of a sudden off the ground and in front of you.
"What does it say." He asks you. You hand him the test with shaking fingers and he looks up at you, with a hopeful smile and a twinkle in his eyes.
"How - does this mean - what?" He was lost of words and didn't know what the sign means. You looked down and then up at him again.
"We're going to be parents." You whispered. There was a minute of silence until Harry came up to you and hugged you tightly and giving you a kiss on the lips.
"Thank you so much for giving me something more in this marriage." He whimpered. You laughed and cried at the same time.
"Hang on. We have to get the nursery ready and-and the baby clothes, nappies uh and food an-" He was about to continue his ramble when you cut him off.
"Harry! We just found out that we're having a baby. I'm pretty sure we can figure out what to get along the way." You reassured him. He nodded and gave you another small hug.
Louis:
"Uh, I'm in the bathroom." You called, while you sat on the toilet.
"Hey baby, how was your da-" You looked up to see Louis's eyes on the test. He walked over and took it out of your hand. He shook his head and walked out and as soon as you heard the door open and close you broke down crying, right in the bathroom on the cold white tiles. How could your own husband want a baby so badly but then when you find out that you finally are, he leaves without a word and it's quiet obvious that he doesn't want the baby but you do.
You pick yourself up and walk to what used to be your shared bedroom with Louis, grabbed a spare suitcase and put it open on the bed. Your grabbed all your clothes in the wardrobe and chest drawers. You went to the bathroom, grabbed the test and your other things. It took you a whole hour because most of the time you cried while packing and you had to blow your nose.
You heard the door open and Louis walked in with a plastic bag. You didn't look up at him once and zipped up your bag.
"Baby, what are you doing." He asked you as you tried to get around him, but he blocked your way.
"That's it Louis. That's not what you want, because you just walked right out the front door without saying a word." You cried. He dropped the bag on the ground and took the suitcase out of your hands and dropped it to the ground to with a 'thump'. He wrapped his arm around you and sat on the edge of the bed with you in his lap.
"I'm sorry. I went out to get somethings for us tonight so we could celebrate. I didn't mean to make you upset or anything and leave without saying how happy I was. As soon as I was in the car I was ecstatic, and I was so excited that we're having our very own baby." He said as he rocked back and forth. You calmed down and laughed.
"What's so funny?" He asked, confusion evident in his voice.You shook your head.
"I don't know?" You shrugged. Louis just laughed and picked up the plastic bag, walking both of you downstairs.
Zayn:
"So what's the test results say?" He asked, worry clearly in his voice.
