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✨Harry✨:

You paced back and forth while holding back tears. About a week ago, you and Harry had unprotected sex and now, you've missed your period. Your heart pounded in your chest with fear as you thought of the worst possibilities.

The front door opened but you couldn't hear it over your own thoughts. When two arms wrapped around your waist from behind, you snapped out of it. "Love, why are you pacing? Are you alright? Wait, kitten, you're crying," Harry said softly, his eyes filling with concern as he turned you around to face him. "What's the matter? Are you okay? Are you hurt?" He asked softly, looking you up and down for any injuries or any signs to give him a clue on what might be troubling you.

"Harry, I've missed my period..." You confessed, your voice trembling in fear. Harry's eyebrows furrowed in confusion but when it clicked his eyes widened. "Are you pregnant?" He asked softly, his face softening. "I don't know," You sobbed, causing Harry to pull you into his chest, embracing you tightly. "Shh, it's okay, kitten. I'll go to the store and get you some pregnancy tests and no matter what happens, I'll love you and our child, I promise." He whispered, swaying with you.

It's been an hour now and Harry hasn't returned. You thought he left you, but before the panic set in, your phone rang, Harry's contact glowing on your screen. You instantly answered and put him on speaker. "Baby, I'm sorry I'm taking so long, but I don't know where to find them and I don't want an employee to recognize me... Can you tell me where they'd be?" Harry asked in a hushed tone. You let out a sigh of relief, "Try the pads and tampons section or the condoms area." You sniffled. Harry's heart shattered at your crying and stayed on the line with you until he was walking through the front door.

He had gotten two of each pregnancy test because he didn't know which one to choose, so you did all of them at once somehow. "Each of them say to wait about five minutes." You sniffled, leaning against you boyfriend as you looked at each pregnancy test that rested on the counter. "Okay, whatever they say in five minutes, remember I'll still love you no matter what and I will not be going anywhere." He whispered, pressing a kiss to your temple.

When it was time, you looked at each pregnancy test. All of them were positive. "Harry, oh, my God!" You gasped, making your boyfriend join your side. "We're gonna have a baby?" He asked softly, a small smile appearing on his face. "Yeah." You sniffled, excitement filling your being. Harry fell to his knees, as he lifted your top up and started to press hundreds of butterfly kisses all over your flat tummy making you burst into giggles. "Harry!" Your boyfriend kissed his way up over your clothed chest to your lips, happy tears rolling down his face. You kissed back, wrapping your arms around his neck. Harry pulled away and hugged you close, "We're gonna have a baby." He whispered softly, a grin on his face as his voice trembled.

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🥕Louis🥕:

"Hey, Louis." You say, leaning against the doorframe. "Yeah?" He asked, glancing at you as he scrolled through his phone. "I'm gonna be sharing something of yours with someone." He looks over, confused, "Okay? What is it?" A sly grin appears on your face, "I'm gonna be sharing the nickname Daddy with someone in nine months." You say, holding up a couple positive pregnancy tests.

Louis' jaw dropped before he leaped to his feet, dropping his phone on the floor in the process and hugging you tightly. "I'm gonna be a daddy?" He asked excitedly into your neck, squeezing you. You laughed, "Not if you keep squeezing me like that." You laughed, making him back off, "Holy fuck there's a little us in there..." He slowly kneeled down and placed his hands on each side of your flat belly, "Hello, there." You giggled at his reaction as he kissed your belly before standing up, tears filling his eyes, "Y/n, we're going to be parents!" He gasped with a smile. "Yeah, we are, love." You giggled, hugging him close. He returned the hug gently this time, letting happy tears roll down his face.

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🇮🇪Niall🇮🇪:

You and Niall have been trying for months for a baby. You were about done trying because you kept getting negative pregnancy tests when the three you took were positive. Your doctor gave you those because they knew you were trying.

Niall was away on tour so you waited until the next morning to Skype him. "Hey, Princess!" Niall chirped with a bright smile. "Hey! Baby, guess what!" You chirped excitedly. "What?" He asked, getting excited because you got excited. You held up the pregnancy tests up close to the camera. It took him a second before he literally fell out of his chair. "HWYSHEJWB!" The microphone on his phone peaked making it sound funnier. "What the fuck just happened?" Harry's voice laughed in the background.

"I'M GONNA BE A DADDY, THAT'S WHAT, HAROLD!" Niall cheered, making you burst out laughing. "Oh, fuck, for real? Congrats!" Harry said excitedly. Niall picked up his phone, tears of joy rolling down his face. "My fookin' phon' screen is cracked but I don't care! Holy fook, bebey!" He cried, his accent thickening as he got emotional. "I'm so happy, bebey, you hev' no idea." He sniffled with the biggest smile on his face. "Me too!" You laughed, crying with him from happiness.

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😴Zayn😴:

"Zayn..." You say softly, stepping into his study where he was painting. Your fiancee didn't hear your soft call for him as he continued to paint, quietly humming to himself. "Zayn." You called louder, your voice cracking and breaking from trying to fight tears. Zayn looked over his shoulder, "Hey, boo." He smiled before setting down his paint brush and paint pallet, taking a wipe and washing his hands off a bit while he walked over to you. His smile faltered into a frown when he noticed your frightened facial expression. "Baby?" He whispered, taking off his apron and tossing it to the side as well as the wipe.

His hands gently placed themselves on your hips. "You okay?" He asked, his own eyes beginning to water at the sight of your glossy eyes. "I'm sorry..." You sobbed, looking down, letting years roll down your face. "Sorry? What are you sorry for, my love?" He asked, moving one of his hands up to cup your face to make you look at him. You closed your eyes so you wouldn't have to look at him as he wiped your tears away with his thumb. "I'm pregnant." You whimpered, making him freeze.

Suddenly, Zayn let go of your face, kneeling down and taking your hand like he was going to propose again. "I'm sorry..." You wept. Then, you felt Zayn lift up your shirt, making you look down at him, opening your eyes curiously. Zayn leaned forward and kissed your flat belly. He looked up with a small smile, tears rolling down his face. "I'm not mad, babygirl." He whispered, standing up again and fixing your shirt, "I'm so happy... I'm going to be a dad..." He sniffled, making you smile shyly, "Really?" You asked softly, getting a nod in return before he pecked your lips. "I've just got one question." You nodded, "Should we start planning the wedding or the baby shower first?" You laughed at this, hugging him close.

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😹Liam😹:

"Liam." You say to your boyfriend, making him glance at you from his phone. "Yes, my love?" He asked, making your heart flutter. You smiled and straddled his waist, making him look away from his phone completely with slightly wide eyes. "What's all this about, huh?" He chuckled, setting down his phone beside him before placing his hands on your hips. You pulled a positive pregnancy test out of your hoodie pocket, "I'm eating for two." You smiled.

Liam gasps, taking the small stick and looking at it. "Oh, my God, Y/n! This is amazing news!" He said, sitting up and hugging you, beginning to cry. "I'm gonna be a daddy!" Liam cheered, making you giggle and hug him close, kissing his cheek repeatedly.

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