Can you do one where you and Ashton are in quarentine nd hiding a pregnancy from the press (kinda like zayn and gigi) and you're like 24 weeks and it gets outed and let's say none of the boys or their SO knows and they think it's a joke and you tell them on zoom it's not and they are losing their minds
Zoom Call // A.I ImagineÂ
This was such a cute request to write.Â
Ashton comes in with multiple bags on his arm and his sunnies sliding off his nose falling flat on the ground. You hear his low mumble of a string of curse words as he kicks them to the side. The rustling of the bags come to an end as he sets them all on the floor beside the island. His heavy footsteps echo through the home as he searches around for you.
When he spots you underneath a heap of blankets on the couch he couldnât help but smile. Your face soft as your eyelashes lay flat on your eyes. He admires the way your lips pout as they open the tiniest bit to allow you to breath. He knows how the couch has become your best friend the past couple of months, so he tries his best to make it as comfortable for you as possible.
âHey babe,â He leans down to press a sweet kiss on your cheek allowing you to slowly wake up. You open up an eyelid to peek up at him. A smile reaches your face as you look into his honeycomb eyes.
âHi sweetheart. I mustâve fallen asleep waiting for you.â You yawn. Ashton lets out a breathy laugh as he watches the way the blankets fall off allowing for your body to be shown off. You were wearing one of his t-shirts with nothing but underwear underneath. That has been your go to outfit for the past few days as wearing any other clothes has grown uncomfortable for you.
âHow are you feeling?â He asks as the two of you walk over to the kitchen to eat the dinner he picked up on his way home.
âA bit nauseas, but I drank a ginger ale not too long ago to help with it. I was feeling a bit exhausted which is probably why I fell asleep.â You watch as Ashton pours your food onto a plate and smile at how luck you got to have such a gentlemen of a boyfriend.
âHave you seen my phone?â You ask as you remember that you havenât seen it since this morning.
âI think itâs in the bathroom. Iâll go get it for you. Hereâs your food.â He presses a gentle kiss on your forehead before leaving the room. You happily begin to dig into the food that has been making your mouth water the second the smell of it got into your system. As you wait for him to come back you keep hearing his phone vibrate against the island multiple times in the span of
âYour phone keeps blowing up.â Ashton comes back in with the phone in hand. You grab ahold of it and notice a string of notifications from all social network outlets coming in one after the other.
âWhat the fuck.â You mumble as you wipe your hand on a napkin. The twitter app is the first notification you click on, and when you do you canât help but feel your chest cave in.
âAshton,â You gasp out as you scroll through the app and see all the celebrity channels posting up pictures of Ashton and you. âNo, no, no.â You zoom in and out of the images as they circulate the internet. Your friends are all shooting you texts wondering whatâs going on with the two of you and if the rumors are true. Ashton circles around to you and peeps over your shoulders wondering whatâs getting you all antsy.
âOh shit Y/N.â Ashton rests his hand on your shoulder trying to comfort your running mind.
âWell itâs not like we can do anything about it now.â You set your phone down on the island. Ashton wraps his arms around you, resting his chin on your head as his hands roam down your body. You look up at him as he soothingly rubs circles around your tummy activating the tiny human inside to begin to kick up against your skin.
âLook like we have to tell everyone.â You sigh.
âI know.â Ashton replies.
The two of you have been keeping quiet over this huge milestone in your relationship. The world didnât need to know everything that was occurring in your lives right as they happened. It wasnât like you were purposely hiding this from friends and the public. The whole world was put on hold when the two of you found out.
You werenât feeling well a month into lock down, growing nervous at the thought of having caught the virus and possible giving it to Ashton, you decide to call your doctor. When you explain all your symptoms your doctor tells you that it isnât the virus, but possibly something else.
You didnât believe her at first, but when you begin to look back at your monthly visit you couldnât help but sink down onto the floor with fear. You make the special purchase online just to help ease your mind. It doesnât take long for the doorbell to go off letting you know that the purchase has been delivered. Ashton was deep into playing his drums that he didnât even notice when you go open the door.
As you are taking the test you fight back and forth with yourself on whether you should tell Ashton that you were doing this. You decide against it, just incase itâs negative, and take it on your own. You sit on the bathroom floor with your knees up to your chest as your arms wrap around them to provide a warmth to your shaking body. The timer on your phone ticks down as you think of all the things that would change if you were going to have a baby. Ashton wouldnât be with you all the time leaving you to raise the child alone for weeks. You werenât sure if you would quit your job or continue working when the baby would get here. You two would need to find a bigger place to fit the tiny baby in. Would Ashton even stay with you? The two of you would mention kids, but that was more of a in the future type of thing; like 5 years from now.
When the timer goes off all the thoughts that were swarming your mind scram away. You remain on the floor for an extra minute contemplating whether you should look or not. Suddenly you hear a knock on the door making you let out a small scream.
âIs everything okay in there babe?â Ashtonâs accent thick with worry.
âYeah, I umm Iâm just trying out a new makeup look.â You furrow your eyebrows together at the lame excuse you came up with.
âUmm okay.â He pauses, âWhat do you want for dinner? I was thinking we can make the burgers that are in the freezer?â
âSounds good babe!â You say hoping he would just go away and let you peek at the test. You wait until the shadow of his feet are no longer lingering by the door to get up from the floor. You lean against the bathroom sink staring at the little stick that will determine your future.
âYou can do this.â You whisper to yourself while staring at yourself in the mirror. When you finally flip the test over you break down into tears as you see the two bold pink lines. Your hand immediately reaches your mouth trying to stifle out the sob begging to be heard. Your hands shake like an earthquake.
The emotions you were feeling were a mix between joy and fear. You werenât sure which emotion is the correct one to feel; you wouldnât know until Ashton reacts to the news.
You stare at yourself in the mirror cringing at the tear, blotchy red face staring back at you. The bags under your eyes glow with the salty droplets racing down to your neck. You wipe your tears away with the pad of your thumbs before splashing cold water on your face to lessen the redness on your skin.
When you peep the door open just a bit you hear the pans clattering around in the kitchen. You knew this would be the only chance to escape and get inside your bedroom without Ashton noticing. As you walk down the hallway as quietly as you could Ashtonâs silhouette reflects off the sunlight onto the hardwood floor.
âBabe dinners ready.â You stare at the test thatâs hidden underneath your fingers.
âOkay, Iâll be there in a sec.â You donât dare turn around because you knew Ashton can read you like the back of his hand. You continue walking to the bedroom where you lean against the door trying to frantically think of a location to hide the test. Your head looks right to left, up and down as you try to look for a place he wouldnât accidentally see it. It takes a few minutes for you to finally decide to hide it in your underwear drawer.
You give yourself a once over, with a sigh you muster your best smile before walking out of the bedroom. Your shaking hands hidden underneath Ashtonâs black Wildflower hoodie while your bump still remains nonexistent. You thank Ashton as he sets the plate of food in front of you. The two of you sit across from each other in silence, only the sound of Ashton chewing can be heard.
Ashton continuously glances up at you through his lashes studying the way you poke the meat with the fork and how your nose scrunches up at the sight of the onions. You were thinking of the multiple ways to tell Ashton he was a dad-to-be, as well as all the million of things that will be changing in your lives once the child enters the world.
âY/N, whatâs wrong?â He finally asks setting his food down to give you his full divided attention.
You look up at him, wide eyed with a knot in your throat. Ashton notices the quiver of your bottom lip and the lashes growing thick with salty tears. The rims of your eyes grow red as you think of how to dismiss the issue, but your emotions got the best of you. Your palms press against your eyes as you let out a choking sob. The air in your lungs long gone leaving you gasping for oxygen.
Ashton rushes to be by your side, wrapping his arms around you pulling you into his chest. He feels your shake under his sweatshirt leaving him to wonder why you were anxious. He knew this must be serious by the way you reacted.
âShh darling itâs going to be okay.â You shake your head as you hear the words spill from his lips.
âNo.â You choke out. You inhale sharply, pushing him away from you. He takes a step back looking over at you with bewilderment. You let out the shaky breath feeling your chest tighten at the act, but you choose to ignore the feeling as you prepare yourself to break the news to him.
You play with the sleeves of the hoodie as you stare at your lap trying to find the words to break the news to him.
âY/N, if you tell me whatâs going on maybe I can help, but if you donât Iâm still going to be here for you until youâre ready to talk.â He kneels in front of you desperately wanting your eyes to meet. You flutter your eyelids shut as you reach up to roughly wipe away the tears from your face.
âAsh...Iâm-â You take in a shaky breath tilting your head up to the sky as you try to say the words eating you alive. Ashtonâs heartbeat racing against his chest faster than any drum heâs beat his stick on before. He feels himself feel your nervous energy as you sniffle trying to tell him what is going on in your heart.
âIâm pregnant Ashton.â
Those three words flip his world around. He stills as he lets the words sink into his brain, heart, and soul. He loses his balance, almost as if you blowed him over with your words. You sit there watching him numbly stare at the ground with his lips parting as he tries to think of a way to react.
âYouâre pregnant.â He states mostly to himself as the words sink into his brain.
âYeah.â You sniffle. âWeâre having a baby.â
âWeâre having a baby. Fuck weâre going to be parents.â He stares up with wide eyes as the news settles into his soul. He feels almost as if he were high flying through the clouds. The news bounces off all the walls inside his brain trying to find a place to settle in. His emotions were everywhere, but when he saw the fear in your eyes he reaches up and rests a comforting hand on your lap.
âSweetheart everything is going to be okay. I promise we are going to be okay. This is the best news Iâve ever received.â He smiles reassuringly knowing you were freaking out much more than he was. You smile down at him with a soft smile making way to your own face. Your tears were still continuously pouring out of your tear ducts, but your heart began warming up to the idea of having a small baby.
âI hope youâre right Ashton.â
He was right, everything did turn out to be okay in the end. The baby is healthy and so are you. The two of you have been isolating yourselves from everyone, including family and friends, for the past five months. You didnât find out you were pregnant until you were 8 weeks in. Youâre now 24 weeks and even know the gender of the baby. None of your friends know about your pregnancy yet, which is the reason their texts of curiosity were coming in like wildfire.
Crystal: Why is the media saying youâre pregnant?
Luke (US): Umm why is the media saying you guys are having a baby? LOL
Calum (US): Either you guys have been lying to us or you guys are just being trolled by the media ????
âWe have to tell them Ashton.â You sigh as you leave all your friends on read. There were various other messages that repeat the same things they were texting you from other people. The two of you didnât want to tell friends for fear that something would go wrong. Itâs also one of the scarce things Ashton and you have managed to keep a secret between the two of you; no media and no outside commenters.
âHow do you want to tell them?â You lay a hand on your bump as you wrestle with various ways to tell all your friends you two were expecting and break the gender to them.
âWell we can just do a zoom call? Have all of them hop on at the same time and tell them the gender too?â You throw the idea out. Ashton agrees and runs to the bedroom to grab your laptop. As you wait for Ashton to come back into the room you pick your fork back up again.
âI sent them all a text in our groupchats. They should be getting on in a bit.â He sets the laptop on the counter.
âDid you send them the Zoom code?â You ask with a mouthful of food.
âBout to do that.â He mumbles ignoring your mouthful of food. You hum as you finish up your food waiting for Ashton to let in all your friends into the Zoom conference call.
âOop I should go change.â You notice your bare legs underneath Ashtonâs large t-shirt and run over to your bedroom to throw on a more decent outfit. You settle on a pair of leggings and one of Ashtonâs hoodies which seems to be the only clothes you live in as of late.
âOkay guys weâre going to wait for everyone to get on here before I unmute you all and we can discuss all of this to set rumors to rest between all of us.â Ashton informs them as the texts come in asking him to unmute them. Once you were sure that all your friends were in you. You sit besides Ashton only showing off your upper half with your lower half being completely concealed by the island the laptop was set on.
âHey guy! Miss you all loads.â You wave into the camera as they all get unmuted by Ashton.
âWe miss you!â They all reply at different times sounding more gibberish than actual English.
âSo whatâs with the news saying youâre pregnant?â Calum asks eyebrows pinched together in curiosity. You look up at Ashton with a bright smile ready to burst with the news.
âWell we kind of having been keeping a tiny secret away from you guys.â You laugh nervously as you fiddle with the sleeves of the hoodie.
âWhat?â Various voices echo.
âSo Iâm pregnant!â You lift your hands up to your side as you break the exciting news to your friends.
âHaha very funny joke.â
Those were the few responses you manage to hear as they all talk over one another. Ashton laughs at his friends looking at the two of you like you were both carrying six heads on your shoulders.
âWeâre not shitting you guys. Sheâs really pregnant.â Ashton giggles showing off his pearly white teeth.
âSee.â You get up from the chair to give them full view of your protruding belly. âThereâs a little one in there.â You lift the hoodie up to give them a full view of your rounding stomach allowing them to see the human growing inside.
âAhh Iâm so excited for you!â
A few tears spill as they all react from home. Some even smack their device as they share their excitement with you two.
âIâm 24 weeks. Do you guys want to know the gender?â You ask as you wipe away the stray tears that fell down your face.
âUh duh!â Luke is the first to reply with his sassy tone. You lean your head on Ashtonâs shoulder as you laugh at your friends waiting for you to spill the beans.
âSo we are having...â Ashton does the fake freeze right as heâs about to tell them the gender to tease them.
âIâm dying over here!â
âNah just fucking with you guys.â Ashton laugh as you shake your head at how idiotic your boyfriend is.
âWâre having....a little girl!â Ashton smiles proudly as he shares the gender of his precious angel growing inside mommyâs belly.
âBro youâre in for a load of trouble!â
âCanât wait to spoil her!â
âHope she looks like you Y/N.â
The last comment is answered with a quick raise of the middle finger from your boyfriend. You smack his hand back down as you chat with your friends.
âWe donât have a name yet, but we have a couple in mind. We still have a couple weeks to figure that out.â You explain to them as they ask if a name has been given to the unborn child. The rest of the night is spent answering the millions of questions they had over the baby and you. When you all hung up Ashton and you head over to your bedroom to go to sleep.
As you lie in bed you feel her tiny little feet stretch out the left side of your stomach and move down towards the middle. You record a tiny clip of her feet rising against your skin and send it to your friends so they could see that this was the real deal.
Ashton comes back out of the bathroom and gently dives onto the bed with his face resting just above your stomach.
âHi princess.â He hums as he presses sweet kisses on your bare belly. His large hand rests on the lower half of your bump.
âSheâs getting active.â You laugh as you reach for his hand so he could feel her tiny kicks. His eyes glow in amazement as he feels her tiny feet kick up against his hand.
âSheâs going to be a strong one just like her mamma. She can be a football player or even a wrestler be the best one out there. She can be a dancer, singer, actor. Maybe even a stunt double how cool would that be.â He throws out career ideas for your unborn daughter. You run your fingers through his damp hair as you smile down at him in admiration.
âNo child of mine is being a stunt double. Thatâs an extremely dangerous career.â You pout.
âOkay, no stunt double.â Ashton smile as he presses on last kiss onto your stomach. He wiggles his way up to his pillow where he lies on his side to face you propping his head up to stare down at you.
âI love you.â He whispers as his eyes flow with love and admiration towards you.
âI love you too Ash. More than you know.â You reply. He smiles as he leans down to press a sweet kiss onto your lips. You rest your hand right under his jaw pulling him in closer to deepen the kiss.
âThis is what got us into this situation in the first place.â He mumbles against your lips making you giggle.
âGo to bed you goober.â You kiss him one last time before lifting the sheets over your shoulder. Ashton stays up watching you sleep with a smile permanently resting on his face. He feels like the luckiest man alive.
He doesnât know what he did to have a queen like you and a princess that was due in just a few short week to be in his life, but he thanks his lucky stars for it every night