Nothing To Lose (One Direction Fan-Fic)

Morning Sickness

I woke up in Zayns arms. Awwh! He looks so cute when hes sleeping! I get out my iphone and took a picture of him and posted it on twitter

@ZaynMalik awwh! He looks so cute when hes sleeping! <3 I hit tweet and my phone made a churping noise.

Zayns eyes fluttered open as the sound had probally woken him up.

"Morni-" I started but I quickly slipped out of bed and into the bathroom. I vomited again. That's weird.  Am I eating something bad? I dont think so. I slowly walked out of the bathroom.

"Morning." I finished grinning sheepishly at Zayn.

"Goodmorning." He chuckled. "Are you feeling alright?" He asked.

"I dont know its been happpening most mornings now."

"Hmm, do you  think you ate anything bad?"

"I don't think so."

I heard my stomach rumble "I'm hungry." I whined.

"What do ya want?" Asked Zayn.

I thought for a while, "Blackberry pancakes with apple sauce!" I said excitedly.

He gave me a weird look. "Okay?" He said although it sounded  like a question. He walked out with me on his heel. I followed him into the kitchen and watched him make me pancakes he handed me the plate piled high with pancakes and apple sauce. I walked over to the couch and sat downn I took a mouthful of the goodness. I felt like going to the park today. Hmm.

"Zayn?" I asked.

"Yeah Sylvie?"

"Can we go to the park?" I asked giving him my best puppy dog eyes.

"Sure!"

I finished eating and put my hair up in a fishtail and I pulled on some black sweats and a pink tank top.

I walked into the lounge.

"Ready?" I asked Zayn.

"Of course!" He said pretending to be offended.

I extented my hand to the door but Zayn beat me to it.

"After you." He said.

I chuckled "Thanks."

We walked out the door and walked in a confortable silence. We rounded the corner and approached the park. I ran over to the swings and sat on one. I began to pump my legs.  Zayn followed suit. We were currently in a competition to see who could swing the highest.

Zayn was winning.

"JUMP OFF!" I screamed. "THREE TWO ONE!" We went flying off the swings.

I landed swiftly on the ground I walked over to the park bench. I felt something kick my stomach. Huh? Thats weird. CRAP!

"ZAYN! WHATS THE DATE TODAY?" I screamed.

"18TH!" He yelled back.

"Oh shit." I mumbled

"Whats wrong?"

"Zayn I've missed my period."