A week later and Zayn was on the train off for his scholarship. He had three hours train, first stop at which he had to stay for two hours waiting and then four more hours until he makes it to the University. That makes it nine hours travel which was the main reason why his parents didn't go along with him until he arrived. He left his town at five in the morning and spent the first trip asleep on the train. A his first stop he grabbed breakfast since he didn't eat what his mother made him and spent the time looking around the few streets around the station. The second train got delayed by a few minutes and eventually at five thirty he was entering the University.

The secretary over there welcomed him and she presented him to one of the students there, Liam Payne. Liam was to welcome him at his appartment along with his other room mate. He walked around the school, consious and his mind wondering on other things rather than the places Liam was showing him.

He still hadn't told anyone about his pregnancy and he was wondering on how he was going to make it through this year. He had no idea if Liam was some judgmental bastard or if he was accepting enough to welcome Zayn in the condition he was in. Because afterall it was Liam's appartment and if Liam didn't want him, Zayn had to leave. He decided it was best not to tell him anything for the moment.

It was Saturday so he didn't have any classes that day so after Liam showed him around he took him to his appartment.

"I live with Niall," Liam said going up the stairs. Zayn nodded trying to guess what type of guy this Niall could be. "My boyfriend.." Liam continued.

Zayn stopped going up the stairs, wondering if he heard right.

Liam stopped too and he looked back at Zayn, "do you mind that?"

Zayn looked up at him. Mind? Oh no, that wasn't a question Liam should make, but the one Zayn should ask. He should his head quickly, "no of course not. Believe it, that's not the thing one should mind," he said.

Liam smiled softly, "great. For a moment I thought you were some homophobic idiot."

Zayn laughed because really? Those where Zayn's same thoughts, "I'm not, completely not."

Liam nodded and he walked up to his appartment.

On entering, Niall showed up from bhind the door and he hugged Liam quickly. Niall was only in his boxers and it made Zayn blush slightly uncomfortable.

"Niall, Zayn..." Liam said trying to get his boyfriend off him.

"Huh?" Niall said and he looked up, "oh, sorry," he said pulling away. "Um.."

"Don't worry," Liam said smiling at Zayn, "he's fine with it."

Zayn offered Niall a smile to show him that Liam was right.

"Oh thank god," Niall said laughing, "well, welcome then mate." Niall was going for a hug but instead Zayn took his hand quickly and shook it, "thanks, nice to meet you Niall," he said slightly awkward.

Niall remained looking at him slightly puzzeled, "um, yea, you too Zayn."

To try and break the awkwardness Liam spoke, "great, let me show you your room Zayn." Zayn nodded and let go of Niall's hand and he followed Liam to his room.

Once he was alone Zayn sat down on the bed with a sigh. He placed his hand on his stomach, "I'll probably be the weirdest person they've ever met, I just wish that they'll let us live here," he said softly.

That evening was spent inside, watching movies and eating pizza. It surprised Zayn on how much Niall could fit in that small body of his and how loud he was capable of being. But it was fun and he was glad that he didn't meet some unfriendly, homophobic, judgmental bitches.

At four in the morning Niall woke up to get something to drink. Walking down to the kitchen he saw Zayn's door open and the bathroom's light was on. He went behind the door and knocked gently, "you alright there mate?"

Zayn didn't reply instead Niall was welcomed with the sound of someone vomiting. "Zayn?" he called, "I'm coming in."

On entering the bathroom he saw Zayn on his knees in front of the toilet throwing up. Niall hurried in to him, "Zayn? What's wrong mate? Are you feeling sick?"

Zayn managed to stop and catch some breath. "Do you want me to call for a doctor?" Zayn shook his head, "no it's okay. I'm fine."

"Dude, throwing up at four in the morning isn't fine. I should call the doctor. You're definately sick."

Zayn grabbed his arm to stop him from leaving the bathroom, "no Niall, really, I'm fine. There's no need of a doctor."

"You're not fine!" Niall argued.

"I know what it is. There's no need to call a doctor."

"What do you have then?"

Without looking up at Niall's eyes Zayn spoke, "I'm pregnant."

At four thirty, Niall, Liam and Zayn where sitting on the sofa, the two guys listening to Zayn's explanation.

"So what you're sayin is that, you had sex with your step bro and he got you pregnant?" Niall asked for the millionth time. Honestly, it was too early for him to register all the information given.

Zayn nodded. "And you didn't tell him nor your parents that you're knocked up?"

Zayn shook his head. "And it's all thanks to this scholarship that you haven't told them yet?" Zayn nodded again.

"And now what are you planning to do?" Niall kept asking questions.

Zayn shrugged, "I don't know."

"Firstly, are you planning on keeping the baby?" Liam asked.

"Of course. Abortion is not an option!"

"No, I meant, you could give him for adoption or something like that you know."

"I don't know about that yet."

"If you don't do that, somehow you're gonna have to tell your parents that you're knocked up someday," Niall stated.

"I know, I just don't plan on doing it anytime soon."

They remained quiet for some time. "Have you gone to a doctor or an ultrasound Zayn?" Liam asked.

"Just the first time. I didn't go to any appointment yet."

"How long have you known?" Liam asked again.

"Two weeks, but I've been pregnant for about four weeks now, almost a month."

"So the first time you had sex he knocked you?"

"Niall at the moment it doesn't matter whether it was the first, second or whatever. Zayn you have to go to a doctor as soon as possible or else it's trouble."

"I don't know of anyone I could go to here Liam."

"You should have gone to your appointment since long ago."

"Look, how about we go to sleep now. We'll talk in the morning. It's Sunday tomorrow so we'll have time together anyway," Niall suggested. The other two stayed quiet for a moment and then nodded, "yea, we'll talk tomorrow," Liam agreed. They got off the sofa and each other of them made it to their room.