Little Bird (Ziall Horlik) M-preg

Chapter 5

Niall's POV

Today I was supposed to meet with someone that I was really dreading to. I thought about this for two weeks and each week, Christopher and Aliyah grow more and more. I knew it was only fair so I decided it was time I talk to Harry and he can start being apart of their lives if he wants.

Zayn had told me he was fine with it and he wanted there to be no secrets and just to raise the babies like this is normal. I, of course, listened to him because he's older and wiser. He knows more and what's right, so I agreed.

The door bell rang and I got up off the couch. Zayn was upstairs with the babies to give us privacy. I didn't want to leave the house. Well now I'm meeting here and I'm shitting bricks.

I opened the door slowly, revealing a tall lad with curls that tempted me to run my fingers through it. He smiled weakly at me, showing off his dimples that were actually kind of cute. I guess I just noticed some of the details of this lad and they were nice to look at, but Zayn was still better.

"Hi." He said quietly. I just opened the door to let him in. I led him to the living room and sat in the couch waiting for him to take a seat as well.

"So, I just wanted to say sor-"

"No." I cut him off, which made him look like he was prepared for me to yell at him. "Don't apologize for that night. That was the past and now I have three of the best things that could have ever happened to me. I just wanted to ask you what you want your position to be in me and Zayn's children's lives. I don't want some man in and out of their lives. I also don't want anything more than for them to know the other half of their DNA. I didn't even want you part of their lives, but Zayn is kind and wise so I listened to what his opinion was."

Harry looked over my face with his green eyes, that looked like both my children's. It was crazy how much Aliyah looked like him. Even Christopher is looking more like him with his hair lightening and getting little curls like his sister.

"I guess what I was going to come here and offer you is off the table then." He said as ran his hand through his curls.

"What were you going to offer?" I asked with my selfish teenage boy coming out of me.

"That you and the babies move out of here and come live with me and Lou. I'm their other half and I owe it to all of you to give you a home, pay for all your needs, get you back through school, take care of all of you. It's my job, and I'm stepping up to take it. I know I have a boyfriend and I do really love him, but I have other responsibilities now. I'm sorry I didn't pull out like you asked, I'm sorry I wasn't there while you were pregnant with our kids, I'm sorry for allot of things but now I'm taking a step in and I want to be there to support all three of you. I'm sure Zayn won't mind, I just want to make things right." I was about to tell Harry to shut his ass hole mouth, when he stood up and kissed my cheek.

"Just think about it. I want to be the biggest part in their lives, not Zayn. He doesn't even want this, but I do. Give me a call to answer me. Think about what's best for our children." He told me and gave me a knee weakening dimpled smile.

After I head the front door shut, I couldn't get myself to move off the couch. I also couldn't stop the tingle running through my cheek from where Harry kissed me. I don't like Harry, not at all. His offer is stupid, he's stupid and his cute dimples are stupid.

I'm not going to tell Zayn about this. He'd go crazy and I'll ruin their friendship. I already ruined his and Liam's, even though they seem to be alright now. I'm still not going to do that. This isn't even important to tell him because I'm not accepting his offer. I'm not leaving Zayn. I love him, and so do our babies.