Ian's POV:
Aryanna completely freaked out after Ethan dropped the bomb on her.
"Pregnant? How can I be pregnant? You both used condoms." She said, glaring at both Zayn and I. Zayn avoided her eyes, keeping his gaze on his shoes.
Ethan sighed softly, and crawled on the bed, stopping in front of her. "Sweetheart. Look at me."
She did and he smiled and took her hands. "No matter who the father is, we are going to be here for you every step of the way. Doesn't matter if you end up carrying Ian's or Zayn's baby. I swear to you now that you will always have my help."
Fuck. I cleared my throat and rubbed her arms, pushing her hair over her shoulder. "You have my word too."
"And mine." Zayn said, but his eyes were still on his shoes.
"I…I am . But how can I be pregnant if we used condoms?
