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Zayn was growing so much and getting mood swings. Well that happens when you get to the eighth month and he starts complaining about wanting to have the baby out now. We were having a baby shower for him this month a week before my birthday. The nursery was ready for the baby but it still needs furniture and other baby stuff.

"Hey Liam?" I look up from rubbing his feet. "We still need to pick a name for our little girl."

"God we haven't. What name do you like?"

"I was thinking her middle name could be Anne. I really like the name." I stop rubbing his feet so I could sit next to him.

"Ariel?"

"No that's a not a good name for her." I hold up my hands in surrender.

"Jasmine?"

"No it sounds like a black person name." Zayn says bluntly. I forget to tell you, he likes to speak his mind right now, he doesn't care what he says. Comes with the mood swings...I think.

"Okay how about Ashley?"

"No sounds too close to Ashton and I don't want to name my child something close to his name."

"Violet?"

"Yes!" He squeals making Joey bark. "Violet Anne Payne, I love it Li-Li." He pecks my lips but I turn it into a more passionate kiss.

I lick his bottom lip asking for entrance, he allows me. My tongue roams his mouth as he pulls away a string of saliva hangs from our lips. I wipe it away and wipe my hand on my shorts.

"Can we take a bath together?"

"Sure Zaynie." I stand up from my seat and help him as well.

We slowly walk up the stairs to the bathroom. Zayn sits on the toilet lid as I sit on the edge of the tub. I turned the water on for the right temperature, not too cold and not too hot. While the tub filled up, I took Zayn's maternity shirt off him. He stood up so I could pull both his bottoms off.

I turn the water off and then strip from my own clothes. I set out two towels and grab a washcloth. I then help Zayn slowly sit in the tub and I climb in behind him. He relaxes against my chest, I rest my chin on top of his head and rest my hands on his bump.

I could feel Violet kicking harshly against his stomach. I rub circles where she was kicking and she slowly stopped kicking. I smiled to myself, I didn't want her to be hurting Zayn cause he'll go through enough pain when he gets cut open next month.

"I can't wait till she's here Zaynie."

"Same, I just want to be holding her in a rocking chair putting her to sleep."

"As do I." I begin to pour water onto his hair and begin to wash it. His hair was slightly starting to grow back but he wanted to get it done again before his baby shower.

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It was the next day and I had to go to work but I wanted to wake Zayn up before I left. I sat on my side of the bed in my pajamas that consisted of a batman shirt and boxers. I lightly shake his shoulder.

"Time to wake up sleepy head." I whisper in his ear.

"Leave me alone." He mumbles and hits my nose with his hand. I cup it making sure it wasn't bleeding.

"Zaynie you have to get up so I can give you breakfast before I leave for work."

"I said leave me alone." It hurt that he was this way but I knew he really didn't mean it.

"Okay well I'm going to change into my work clothes and after I make breakfast I'll see if you want to get up then."

"I don't care what you do let me sleep." I get up off the bed and walk into the closet trying to find my work clothes.

I pull my batman shirt off and throw it into the bedroom. I pull on a pair of jeans and my work shirt. I quietly leave the room and go downstairs to make breakfast. I put some toast in the roster and cracked a egg on a pan to cook. As they both cooked I decided to call mum and see how she was doing.

"Hi sweetie, I was just getting ready to call you and tell you that Trish wants to have all of us over for dinner." She answers.

"Alright but I thought we just had a dinner with them at your house."

"Liam that was two months ago." I could see her shaking her head of annoyance with me.

"Sorry, well I just wanted to see how everything was going."

"I'm great Li, your father is stressing a little saying that he's finally going to be a grandfather and he didn't think he was going to be when you first told us you were gay."

"Just tell him it'll all be over with once our little girl is here."

"I will, so did you pick a name yet?" My egg was done so I flipped it onto a plate along with my toast.

"Yes but we're not going to announce till she's born." I get the butter out of the fridge so I could put it on my bread.

"So how's Zayn?" I butter the toast and put the butter away.

"He's a cranky one this morning. I told him to wake up and he told me to leave him alone. Then I told him I wanted him to wake up before I leave for work and he said 'I don't care what you do just leave me alone'. So I did, I am now sitting at our kitchen island eating breakfast." I take a bite of my egg.

"He'll be fine in a little bit, moods change fast you got to remember that. Well I'll let go so you can eat and get to work."

"Bye mum love you." She told me the same thing and hung up. I finished my breakfast, went upstairs telling Zayn goodbye and went to work.

It was a long morning there and around noun Zayn called me telling me he was sorry for this morning. I knew he was crying because I could hear him sniffling. He wanted me to come home but I told him I couldn't since I'm at work and need the money to spoil Violet. He had giggled at that and allowed me to get back to work.

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So Violet Anne Payne, cute name for their little princess?

Can I cry because this is almost over and I'm going to miss little Zaynie being all cute.

-Leigh xxx

EDITED 6/27/17

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