One Direction Preferences

PREGNANCY SERIES 1. Finding out you're pregnant

Finding you're pregnant

LIAM: Months and months of you and Liam trying for a baby, you still haven't gotten pregnant. You both had been putting on brave faces, hoping the other couldn't tell how much it was getting to you. Needing to talk to someone, you went over to Malik's house, while Liam was at the studio. Perrie opened the door, her smile fading when she saw your face. "Sweetie, Y/N," she said. "I'm sorry, Perrie. I-," you sobbed, covering your face with your hands. "Hey, take a deep breath," she said softly, pulling you into a hug. You heard their little child giggling in the next room, which only made you cry harder. "I only want to give him a baby, and I can't even do that," you mumbled. She pulled away, smiling. "Y/N, you are very emotional, have you taken a test lately?" You wiped your eyes, shaking your head. "Come on then, I think I have one," she said. She handed you the test, leaving you in the bathroom. You slowly opened the box and followed the instructions, leaving it on the counter. Opening the door, Perrie sat beside you on the bath tub and squeezed your hand. After five minutes, you slowly looked at the test, your eyes filling with tears. "Positive," you whispered.

LOUIS: "Go to training Lou. It's just 24hour flu," you said. He sighed, running a hand through your hair, "Ok, tell Mum, she always knows what to do." He kissed your forehead and left. You slowly made your way downstairs, Jay was in the kitchen. "Morning Love," she said, cooking breakfast. The smell of egg made your stomach turn. You quickly covered your mouth, running to the bathroom. After being sick twice, Jay quietly came in. "You know, the smell of eggs made me sick when I was pregnant with Louis," she smiled, rubbing your back. "Pregnant?" you whispered worriedly. "I could go get you a test, Y/N? To know for sure." Jay helped you into the bedroom. "I'll be right back," she said, kissing your forehead. You laid down and closed your eyes, trying to calm yourself; Louis was ready for a baby, but you didn't think you were. You snapped out of your thoughts when Jay sat beside you. "Here you go honey," she handed you the box, "whatever the results, you and Lou will be fantastic parents." You walked into the bathroom and followed the instructions. After five minutes, you took a deep breath and looked at the result; your breath catching. It was positive.

NIALL: While you were at the supermarket buying something for dinner, you stopped in the middle of the aisle. "Oh my god," you whispered to yourself as you realised your period was late. You grabbed a pregnancy test and paid for your things. When you got home, Niall was already there. He rushed to you, immediately going through the bag you had. He froze, slowly pulling the test out. "Are you?" he asked, raising his eyebrow. You quickly took the test from him. "I don't know, my period is late," you whispered, "don't want you to get your hopes up, we haven't been trying that long." He chuckled, kissing your forehead. "What are you waiting for, go take it." You nodded and walked towards the bathroom, with Niall following you. "Wait out here," you said closing the door. You opened the test and followed the instructions. "Y/N, Princess," he knocked on the door. "Give me a few minutes, Ni," you sighed. You closed your eyes, taking a deep breath. Niall knocked again, as the timer beeped. You looked at the test and dropped it on the tiles. You covered your mouth with your hands, your smile growing; you were pregnant.

HARRY: You had been feeling a bit off lately, especially today. You tried to push past it and enjoy shopping with Gemma. "Y/N, love, are you ok? You look a little pale," Gemma asked. "Feeling dizzy," you mumbled, grabbing onto her arm. "Take a deep breath," she whispered. You took a breath and blinked a couple of times, before a whimper escaped your lips and you fainted. Gemma caught you before you hit the ground. She begun to panic, not knowing what to do. She started repeating your name, until your eyes fluttered opened. She sighed and slowly sat you up on the floor. "You scared me Y/N. Are you feeling alright?" she asked. "I'm fine Gem, really," you replied shyly. She gently pushed some hair out of your eyes. "No buts, I'm taking you to the hospital," she said, pulling you up. You tried to protest, telling her you were fine, but she shook her head. Upon arriving at the hospital, the doctor took some blood and told you that he will be back shortly, leaving you in the hospital bed. When the doctor returned, Gemma was outside on her phone. "Mrs Styles," he cleared his throat, "Congratulations, you're pregnant."

ZAYN: You groaned and rested your head in your hands. You had a killer headache, your body was starting to ache and not to mention you were getting tired really easily. You send your boss an email, explaining you were going home sick, turned off your computer and slowly walked to your car. Thinking you were getting the common cold, you stopped by the pharmacy on the way home. As you were walking through the aisles, you walked past the pregnancy tests and froze. Your shallowed the lump in your throat, shaking your head. You begun to panic when you realised that your period was late. "No no, I can't be," you whispered, "we're not ready," you mumbled, remembering what Zayn had said when you spoke about having a baby. You knew the only way to know for sure was to take the test, so you brought three different ones and hurried home. After you took the tests, you lined them up on the counter, waiting for the results. When the time was up, you slowly looked at the counter. Your heart sunk, all three tests were the same. 'Positive.'

A/N this is the first of the pregnancy series and there will be about 15-30 or so parts in this series, and once I've finished this series I will continue with the regular preferences.