No, he's not jealous(Sequel to 'Is He Jealous?' A Zayn Malik Fanfic)

Nearing the end.

**Positive**

I felt a tear run down my cheek, I was crying with happiness. I smiled and knew this was what Zayn and I wanted. I walked downstairs to Zayn and he was washing the dishes in our huge kitchen.

"Zayn..." I said, a smile playing around my lips.

"Babe, why have you been crying?" he asked, cupping my cheeks in his hands. I looked at the floor and revealed the test. His mouth wen :O.

"THIS IS THE BEST NEWS EVER!" he yelled, twirling me around and kissing me.

"Girl or boy?" I asked.

"I predict boy..." he smirked.

"I predict girl" I chuckled and he frowned.

"Trust me, there are enough girls in the house. No need for another one!" he laughed.

"Your included in that list of girls!" I laughed and his tickled me. We fell onto the sofa and he was straddling me. I gazed into his perfect hazel coloured eyes.

"I never expected to be here, with you, with three beautiful children and a fourth on the way. I never thought i'd marry you Jasmine, my best friend" he smiled and kissed me,

"Well, true love will always find it's way, no matter how diffucult the journey is" I smirked and he raised an eyebrow.

"That was a very strong quote jazz" he laughed and nuzzled my neck, talking softly into it. I laughed and his hands touched my tummy affectionately. He started talking to my tummy, stroking it and patting it gently.

"Your better be a boy. Flynn told me he wants a little brother!" he chucked and I smiled. Now, the next job is to tell everyone that i'm expecting again. I really loved having children and everyone knew it. 

"When should we tell the kids and our friends? Do you know how far along you are?" Zayn asked, patting my pregnant belly.

"I had a clear blue digital so i'm 2 months it says, lets wait until the safe mark of 3 months, then we can tell. Look what happened when I was pregnant with the other twins.....we didn't wait three months and then they...you know" I said, remembering my holiday horror. My other twin babies died, after I suffered an awful miss carriage. It was really the worst feeling in the world, knowing you have lost a child....or two children when it's twins.

"Yeah, good idea" Zayn smiled sadly, rubbing circles on my back. I nodded and smiled. We carried on watching TV, with Zayn's hands around my belly, almost protectively.

Guys, I have almost finished the sequel:( It's almost over:( Just two more chapters left, including the epilogue.....that's it then:( I'm going to miss writing:( If you haven't already, check out my fanfic on my profile about Zayn, it's called 'The School Bus' read, vote and comment please!:D