Ziall Horlik One Shots (prompts open)

"We're Having A Baby, My Baby And Me!"

This particular one-shot is based off of the December 8th, 1952 episode of I Love Lucy, entitled "Lucy Is Enceinte" (Season 3, Episode 11?). In absolutely no way do I own any of the characters/objects/scripts involved with I Love Lucy/One Direction or any part of DesiLu productions. I couldn't find the full video on YouTube, so I found the most memorable part of the episode/series for you. Enjoy! x

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Niall jumped at the sudden knock on the door, but smiled as soon as he heard the cheerful voice of none other than Harry Styles himself.

"Hiya, Niall!" Harry chirped.

"G'morning Harry," He grumbled. Niall was clearly not awake yet.

"Mate, are you alright? You're never up this early in the morning," It was really quite adorable how concerned Harry was about his best friend.

"Nah. Just thought I'd see the doctor. I haven't been feeling well lately. I'm tired, and I go to bed, and then I wake up the next morning feeling even more tired than the day before! I've been losing a whole lot of energy lately, and worst of all, I've put on at least ten pounds! I don't know what the hell's gone wrong with me!" The Irishman stomped over to the blank TV.

"Hey, would you mind not telling Zayn that I went to see the doctor? It wouldn't make any sense to get him worried over nothing."

"Sure thing, mate," The English boy had a smile like the Cheshire Cat plastered on his face. He was planning what he was going to say next. "Hey, Niall, you don't think you're...pregnant, do ya?" Harry couldn't help but imagine being a godfather.

"Why would I be? We've been trying for nearly a year and failed each time." Niall said, crestfallen. 

"You never know..." Harry remarked with an encouraging smile on his face. 

"I guess we'll have to see then, won't we? See ya!" And with that, Niall slipped on his jacket and stepped out the door.

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He didn't mean to sound so full of himself, but Harry's mum being a nurse, he knew that he just had to be right.

Sure enough, a few minutes later Niall walked through the door, not even bothering to say hello to Harry as he slowly wandered around the living room, a dazed look in his eye and a humongous smile on his face.

"How'd it go, Niall? What did the doctor say?"

"Huh? How'd what go?" Niall's eyelids slowly fluttered shut and then opened again as he sighed in content.

"The appointment, Niall! What did the doctor say?" Harry put a little more emphasis on the last five or so words, in hopes that they would bring Niall out of his temporary stupor.

"Guess what, Harry?" It was as if the conversation had never even happened at all.

"What?" He deadpanned.

"We're having a baby!" Even though Harry knew it from the beginning, he still couldn't help but let out a satisfactory, "YES!" before hugging his best friend tightly. 

"Harry?" Niall asked, almost innocently.

"Yeah, Niall?" Harry's grin was so big it could match Niall's.

"Can't breathe."

"Oh! Je-Sorry mate! Forgot!"

"S'alright." Niall shrugged.