Mrs. Oxlade-Chamberlain or Mrs. Malik?

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Summary: Alex and Perrie have been happily married for a couple years and have a 8 month old son named Emilio as well as Perrie being 4 months pregnant with their daughter but when Perrie's ex-fiance Zayn messages her out of nowhere wanting to get married, all of a sudden, after meeting up with her past lover, Zayn makes up rumours that she's cheating on Alex with him. What will be Alex's reaction to the news?

Perrie's POV: Alex is currently at football training and I'm at home with our little boy Emilio. For the last few years, life for me and Alex has been amazing with barely any drama and arguments...

But my mind has never been off my ex-fiance Zayn Malik, the public wants us to believe this whole massive drama-filled breakup happend between us two but what really happened is we just decided that a romantic relationship isn't what we wanted at the time and ended up being friends instead.

But now, we are essentially strangers once again

My phone pings as I'm breastfeeding Emilio in bed, I kiss my baby's head before grabbing my phone off the bedside table.

It's a message from Zayn that reads:

Hey, Perrie. I know we haven't spoken in a while but I was wondering if you could meet up with me because I need to talk to you about something.
Zayn x

What could the subject that he needs to discuss with me be about? Why couldn't he just text me what it is? Why does he need to see me in person to talk to me about whatever this is? This is my ex-fiancee that we are talking about here! So I message him back:

Why can't you just tell me what this is about through text? Is it that important or something?

Soon enough, another message comes through from him:

It's something that has been weighing me down for a few months that I just simply cannot say through a simple message, it's something that I need to talk to you about face to face
Zayn x

I take a deep breath in before messaging him back:

Okay, could you meet today? Maybe down at the café near the park? I do have my son with me so he'll have to come with us.

Finally, after a few moments, he sends a reply:

Yeah, that's fine. I don't mind your boy being with us, I can meet in 20 minutes if that is okay with you?

I send him a response before putting my shoes on, putting Emilio in the buggy and walking to the café.

As I walk there, my mind is just racing full of thoughts that could be about to occur.

Could he be planning something terrible?
Does he want to possibly get back together?
What is he about to do?
What if the paparazzi see us together and think that I'm cheating on my husband?

All of those thoughts immediately leave my mind when I arrive at the café and find Zayn waiting for me at a table.

"Hey, it's been a while!" He greets me, standing up to hug me which I awkwardly accept.
"Yeah, it has hasn't it? So what did you wanna talk about then?" I ask him, taking a seat at the table.

He takes a deep breath, it must be really important...

"Now, let me explain before you say anything, I really want to get married to you... I know that you are already married to Alex but I couldn't hold back my thoughts anymore." He tells me, awkwardly smiling at me. "I just cannot keep my mind off of you, Perrie."

I bite my cheek, not really knowing what to say...

"Zayn, you know that I don't feel that way for you anymore, me and you can't be a thing no matter what..." I tell him, blankly. "I'm happily married to Alex and we have a wonderful son together along with our daughter on the way."
"I know Perrie, I just-" He stammers, averting all eye contact away from me. "Nevermind, forget about it."

And just like that, he storms off so I decide to head home.

Later that evening: I'm just playing with Emilio on the sofa when Alex comes home, looking absolutely pissed the fuck off.
"You alright there, darling?" I furrow my eyebrows but he just ignores me, rolling his eyes at me and heading into the kitchen. I put Emilio to bed before following my husband into the kitchen to find him with his phone in his hand.

"How was training then? You get onto the team sheet for the match against Burnley on Friday?" I ask him but he just ignores me again. "Is there something wrong, babe? You're abnormally quiet."
"Oh, everything is perfectly fine, Perrie." He scoffs at me with a sting of sarcasm in his voice. "Everything is fucking fine!"

"What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me? Why don't we talk about what's wrong with you?" He sneered at me in a aggressive tone. "You don't think I wouldn't find out what you've been doing with your ex-fiancee!?"
"Alex, what the fuck are you on about!?" I ask him, confused as fuck.
"What the fuck am I about!?" He sneers, showing me a news article on his phone. "Explain this, why don't you read it out loud!?"

Zayn Malik spotted out with ex-fiancee Perrie Oxlade-Chamberlain, rumoured to be on a date

Former member of One Direction, Zayn Malik was spotted out in London with his ex-fiancee Perrie Oxlade-Chamberlain (nee. Edwards), supposedly on some sort of date.

Mixers, Directioners and Liverpool supporters are shocked to see the pair being reunited after years, this is because Perrie is happily married to Liverpool midfielder Alex Oxlade-Chamberlain and Zayn has been recently linked to Gigi Hadid so could this mean that Zayn and Perrie have been seeing one another behind their partner's backs?

We spoke to Zayn who told us what happened, he stated: "Me and Perrie have been seeing eachother for a while now, she has been telling me that she loves me and all so we are taking this s*it slow!"

I look up at my husband in disgust, that he actually believes this shit!
"Alex, you can't be telling me that you believe this bullshit about me and Zayn!?" I ask him and he laughs, raising his eyebrows before walking out of the room.
"It's obviously true because why else would you be with him?" He comments, heading upstairs.

Alex's POV, later that night: I lay in bed, missing my wife sleeping next to me but the thought that she would do that to me is filling me with absolute hatred.

Just then, Emilio begins to cry so I get out of bed and head over to his cot, lifting him out and holding him against my chest.
"Hey there, little buddy, Daddy's right here." I coo, kissing his head. "You hungry, bud?"

Before I head downstairs, I just check that he hasn't made a mess in his nappy and it's all clear.

I head downstairs into the kitchen but I catch Perrie's gaze, I bite my cheek before walking into the kitchen. But as I search through the cabinets to find the baby formula, I can't seem to find any of it so I make a mental note to get some tomorrow.

But I still have a wailing and probably hungry infant in my arms, we normally don't give him breast milk during the evenings except if he needs comfort but in this situation there isn't really any other choice. I reluctantly head into the living room, gaining the attention of Perrie.
"Emilio needs feeding and we have no baby formula left." I tell my wife, handing her the crying baby.

Perrie attempts to soothe him before pulling her shirt and bra up, allowing him to latch on.

I sit down next to her on the sofa, awkwardly looking at eachother.
"Hey, can we talk please?" I ask her and she nods, smiling weakly at me. "I just want to know the honest truth about what happened between you and Zayn..."

"Alex, you have to believe me. I would never cheat on you in a million years, I love you way too much to ever do that to you. He invited me out to talk about something that turned out to be something I was quite disgusted by." She explains. "He wanted to get back together and get married but I obviously rejected all of his advances so he made up some bullshit story to make me look like the bad guy."

"So, he's been lying about it?" I ask her, stupidly and she nods, smiling at me. "God, I feel so stupid for actually believing him now."
"I can understand where you came from, I mean, if you were seeing your ex behind my back, I'd be pissed off too." She giggles before I kiss her forehead.

Can't believe I was that foolish to believe something like that about my darling wife...

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