Zayn: You were sitting in your flat when the door suddenly opened. You knew it was Zayn since he was the only one who had a spare key to your flat. “[Y/N], can you explain this to me, please?” Zayn asked, annoyance in his voice as he threw a magazine on the table in front of you. The headline read: ‘1D GIRLFRIEND [Y/N] [Y/L/N] CHEATING ON ZAYN MALIK?' But the photo showed you and one of your male friends, you were hanging out the day before. “You don't believe this shit Zayn, do you?” His jaw tensed and he hit his hand on the table as you flinched. “OF COURSE I DO! IN THE PHOTO YOU'RE WEARING THE SAME CLOTHES YOU WORE YESTERDAY! AND WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN YESTERDAY?! RIGHT, OUT WITH YOUR 'FRIENDS'” he screamed, quoting the word 'friends'. “Zayn” you said, trying to stay calm “I was out with my friends and this is-” “YOUR FRIEND, HUH? DON'T LIE TO ME [Y/N]. I KNOW YOU'RE CHEATING ON ME!” He didn't even let you finish your sentence and that's when you lost it and shouted “WOULD YOU LET ME EXPLAIN, PLEASE?” He huffed. “I don't want to hear any details” he said, heading to the door “It's over.” “What?” you whispered, but before he could answer he already left. This was just a big misunderstanding, but still he left. You grabbed your phone and dialed his number, but the only thing he said was “Fuck you!” before hanging up again. You felt tears rolling down your cheeks as you clutched on your tummy. You were about to tell him in the next days that you were already 5 month pregnant, but then he was gone. More tears left your eyes as you whispered, “Daddy didn't meant to scream, baby. Daddy loves you.”
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The following 4 month, Danielle and your parents were the only people there for you. But since your parents lived miles away from London, the only thing they could do was call or Skype you. But it was enough and better than nothing. Danielle was there for you the whole time. She helped you with all the baby stuff and always cheered you up. You were glad to have her with you and thanked her million of times. But one day your heart sunk, when she suddenly came to the suggestion that you should talk to Zayn sometime soon.
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"Just listen to him [Y/N]. He won’t bite you" Danielle encouraged you. “Why should I listen to him? He didn’t listen to me either!” you argued. “Because-” Danielle started, but was cut off short after “Because I love you.” You turned around and saw Zayn standing in the doorway with his arms crossed over his chest. “I’m gonna let you talk alone” Danielle said and left the room, letting the door fell shut. Zayn let his arms fell down, so they were on either side of his body as he looked down and moved a step closer to you. “I can’t tell you how sorry I am, [Y/N]. I should have listen to you and not believe in the media… I talked to Danielle and she told me everything that happened and also about your pregnancy” he whispered and looked up at you, tears welling up in his eyes “It’s so hard to live without you, you know? I miss you and I’m sorry. Would you maybe, I don’t know, give me a second chance?” The last 4 month you didn’t want to hear anything else but this, you were just to scared he would break your heart and didn’t let him talk to you. But you knew he truly meant it and without warning you crashed your body into his. You tried to hug him as tight as you could, but that was really difficult with a 9-month baby bump. “I love you” he whimpered in your hair. “I love you, too.” You stayed in this position for like ten minutes, just listening to each others heartbeat and breathing when you suddenly felt wetness running down your leg. “Zayn” you whispered. “Mhhmm?” he mumbled. “Are you ready to be a dad?” He looked at you confused and questioned, “Yes of course. Why would you ask that?” You took a deep breath and answered, “Because my water just broke.” His eyes widen in shock and he grabbed your hand, “Let’s go then.” “Danielle!”
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Harry: You stared at the pink plus sign in front of you and couldn’t believe your eyes. How were you going to tell Harry? And was he going to react? You knew he wanted children, but you were just so young and management wouldn’t be happy about it either. You quickly grabbed the test and package, throwing it in the trash can. Harry was going to come over that day and you already planned on how you were going to tell him the news. Sooner or later you had to and the earlier you did, the earlier you wouldn’t have to worry about it anymore.
