NOT EVEN THE GODS ABOVE, CAN SEPARATE THE TWO OF US (ZARRY)

Ch-51

Zayn's POV

"Zaynnnn! Get your ass here!" I sighed and got up walking to the bedroom attending my husband. He's so moody nowadays but it'll all be worth it.

"Yeah babe." I said entering the room.

"Come here." he patted onto the side of his bed.

As I laid down there, he hovered me, caging me between his arms.

"I need you Zayn." he almost whined.

"Harry! No. You're already 40 weeks pregnant. The baby can be born anytime. Having sex now isn't good."

He grinned at me which I didn't understand. He moved down and pulled my pants and boxers along with it.

I gasped in shock but before it could do anything, he started sucking on my cock.

I instantly fell into pleasure and grabbed a fistful of his curls softly. He was deep-throating me and I had a sudden urge to thrust into his mouth but being rough was not good now.

He hollowed his cheeks, kissing the tip of my cock before I came into his mouth.

He smiled at my pleasured face as I pulled him up and kissed him hard, tasting myself.

To pleasure him, I started moving my hand a little towards his cock while making out.

It was extremely wet there as I smirked and whispered against his lips, "Already so wet for me?"

He looked down in confusion and suddenly screamed, "Zayn! I'm not wet! My water broke! OH MY GOD! Take me to the hospital."

I was startled, we were going to do this! I quickly stood up, supporting Harry and carrying him and all the necessities like the towels, the water etcetera.

I placed Harry in the car and connected my car screen with bluetooth to call family and friends.

Harry was screaming, "Zayn! Drive faster otherwise I'll have to give birth in the car itself!"

I drove fast yet safe reaching to the closest hospital. Some peoples were weirdly starring at Harry's belly but I couldn't have cared now.

We carried him to ward, laying him comfortably on the stretcher. The nurses came running, calling the doctor as everyone was telling him to relax.

More 15 minutes but Harry was still struggling with the baby. Liam, Louis and Niall came as quickly as possible and my mom and Anne joined as well.

Basically, only I was allowed to sit close to Harry so the others were relaxing him from far away.

Thick sweat stripes formed on his forehead as I wiped them off with the towel I brought for him.

Finally, the doctor came and soothed Harry down, telling him to push the baby put of his body.

I caressed his forehead and continued saying, "You're so strong my baby! You can do this! Yeah? Push! Push! Keep pushing!"

The doctor huffed and said to me, "Mr. Malik, this isn't working. We'll have to do C-section surgery."

I nodded, "Do whatever you're want. Just keep my husband and my baby safe."

"We'll take of that."

Just as the doctor was going to tell the nurses to prepare for the surgery, one of the nurses screamed, "I can see the head of the baby!"

I almost screamed and happy tears rolled down my cheeks.

"Harry, baby, stay strong, it is almost here."