Ziam, Liam is Pregnant
The test results had come in positive. It was just that word that brought Liam’s world to spin around him and crash down in an instant. Positive? How could that be? He was a male for god’s sake.
But no, the doctor had even performed a diagnosis. He was having a baby. Liam Payne- one-fifth of One Direction, the biggest boyband in the world- was having a baby. Worst of all? It was with his boyfriend, but more importantly bandmate- Zayn Malik.
How would Zayn react to this? He didn’t believe in having children until after marriage. Hell, what if he didn’t even want a child with Liam?
All this was running through Liam’s head as he drove back home to his and his boyfriend’s apartment. He had been practicing what to say to the older boy. Each line coming out worse than the other. After ten minutes, when he finally arrived, he decided to screw the speech and just improvise.
Liam walked into the their shared bedroom, finding Zayn hunched over a book in their bed. He looked over to see that the younger boy had entered the room.
“Hey Li, where have you been?”
“Oh, just out..I actually have something to tell you..” Liam said, sweat dripping down his forehead and his eyes threatening to black out from worry.
“You look like you’ve seen a ghost, what is it, babe?” Zayn pulled the younger lad besides him so they were both facing each other.
“Zayn.. I don’t know how to say this but.. I-I’m. I’mpregnant.”
Zayn instantly got up, he didn’t hear him right, he couldn’t have.
“What?! But love how is it possible?” He asked, trying to keep a cool head, not wanting to scare his boyfriend anymore.
“I-I don’t know, but I got checked by the doctor and everything, I’m two months along. Zayyn.” He whined, breaking down into the elder boy’s protective arms.
“Shh, its ok. We’ll go through this together, I promise you- wait.”
“Yeah?’
“It is mine right?”
“Yes, babe.”
“Yeah, so as i was saying, I’m there for you ok? Don’t worry, everything will be fine.”
“Thanks, Zee, you’re the best boyfriend ever,” Liam answered sniffling and wiped his nose by the back of his hand.
“I know, but you are too,” Zayn replied holding the younger boy closer, tangling his fingers into his sandy locks comfortingly.
~End
