New Family, New Step-Brother, and Zayn (Zayn Malik Fan Fic)

Chapter 54: Oh Zayn.

--Ally's POV-

I understood where he was coming from, and I knew that he had good -great- intentions. It was just the fact that he had fought so hard for it all. Of course I didn't want to have another child at first, but he was able to convince me. He was able to get me eager for the new baby.
Secretly I wanted the new bundle of joy here with us now. We can't try for him, or her, just yet because of my sickness.
I felt bad about it when the doctor told us. The first thing I thought about was the fact that Zayn's new hope would have to be put on hold.
I was more afraid of how soon he would be going on his Midnight Memories tour. If he went in the next two or three months then we would definitely have to put our baby plans on hold.
Then, he wants to come in, and say he doesn't want the baby anymore! Now I want the baby, but I had to play it cool, and hopefully convince him. Again.
"Mommy! Tucker bit me!" Ryan came in, crying.
"Oh, well he's never done that before. What were you doing?" I asked, picking him up and taking him to the bathroom.
There was no blood at all, but to ease his head I pretended to fix it. I was using cotton swabs and ointment for nothing, all to make him feel like it was okay.
"Well Uncle Louis told me that Tucker liked when you pulled his tail, so that's what I did." He shrugged, his face sticky with tears.
"Don't pull his tail. Your Uncle is a fool." I replied.
Sometimes I wondered if it was a good idea to let Ryan around Louis, but he was family.
"I won't, Mommy. I don't want Tucker anymore. Can we let him go?" He asked.
"No, we are not going to let him go. I happen to love Tucker, and you'll learn to love him again in no time. Come on, you need a nap baby." I picked him up.
"I won't love him ever again!" He yawned.
"You definitely need a nap." I said.
"Daddy says men don't nap!" He whined.
"You are not a man; you're a boy, a baby boy that needs to nap." I said.
"No! I want Daddy." He protested.
"He'll be here when you wake up." I replied, opening the door to his room.
"Don't let Tucker in." He said.
"I won't." I said, but we both knew he'd call for him in fifteen minutes.
He went into his bed without protest, and I gave him a quick kiss on the forehead. He didn't like when I kissed his cheek anymore, he said it wasn't manly. I didn't like that he wanted to be manly, but at the cost of Mommy time. He doesn't even like when I pick him up in the grocery store. He insists that Zayn can pick him up, but not me.
I hope he doesn't do all this when he starts school, real school. It would be a serious hassle to pick him up to take him to the car.
I closed the door to his bedroom, and walked downstairs to make dinner.
"Who the hell are you?" I jumped back, seeing a woman in my kitchen.
"Oh Mr. Malik didn't tell you? I'm the new maid." She smiled politely.
"Oh, of course. I forgot." I said.
I most certainly did not forget. I was never informed! I walked gingerly to my bedroom, and shut the door.
"Hey Ally, what's wrong?" He asked.
"How do you know something is wrong? Forget to mention something to me?" I asked.
"No. You always call when something is wrong." He said.
"Then, when did you inform me about the maid?" I asked.
"Oh crap, I forgot. I'm sorry love, but we have a maid now." He said.
"Really? I had no idea, thank you for the information. Why didn't we talk about this before you did it?" I asked.
"I figured you could use the help with Ryan, and all." He said, and I could practically hear him shrug.
"Well then you should've gotten a male maid." I replied.
"What is that supposed to mean?" He asked.
"No, you idiot. Why get a second female to help with our son who dislikes women this week?" I asked.
"Oh. Why does he dislike women, again?" He asked.
Ryan had so many phases that we usual brushed them off after a couple days.
"Well maybe because his role model, aka his dad, drilled into his brain that woman aren't manly and he has to be manly." I replied.
"Oh, right. Well he'll get over it in two days." He said, and again I could hear him shrug.
"Okay, well have a good rest of the day. I'll see you when you get home." I said.
"Alright, bye Ally. I love you." He said.
"I love you, too." I replied.
We hung up, and again I was left with my thoughts. This week alone I had a son who didn't like girls, a husband who was having thoughts on no baby, a stupid sickness that pissed me off and has left me with a huge cough, and a new maid. Great.