pomegranate

19

Since then, Liam held his hands more often, they talked more quietly among each other, and sometimes spent a whole day in bed

But their 6 months were nearly over, and their baby was nearly there. They both had things they had to say, but refused because they didn't want to pop the bubble they were in

~~~~~

A knock on the door came and Liam opened it, he frowned and tilted his head to the side

"Mrs. Bentley?"

The lady at the door frowned "Uh, no"

Liam frowned "Then I believe you're at the wrong place-"

"No, I know I'm at the right place" she said slapping a hand on the door "Call Zayn for me"

Liam frowned "Zayn? You're here for Zayn?"

She smiled "See, I told you I'm at the correct house" Liam slowly nodded, dusting himself off and pulling on the shirt he was wearing "I got a text from him this morning asking me to come"

Liam stopped then looked at her "A text? From Zayn's phone?"

"Yes, are you dumb?"

Liam stayed quiet then cleared his throat "ZAYN? COME HERE PLEASE!!"

Zayn ran his fingers through his hair "Yeah?"

Liam opened the door and, the lady smiled at him but Zayn furrowed his brows "Minthe? What are you doing here?"

Before she could say anything, Liam spoke up "She got a text from your phone, asking her to come over"

Zayn frowned then rolled his shoulder and turned around "HERMES, I WILL BOIL YOU THEN SKIN YOU ALIVE!!"

Zayn shook his head and walked towards them, wrapping his arms around Liam's waist "Yeah, No. I've been searching for my phone all morning-"

She looked between him then Liam pulled away away, and shook his head before he looked at him

"Waw, and here I believed everyone you kept around was good company" he said then walked away, quietly laughing to himself

Zayn shook his head "You can go" he said slamming the door, he then walked towards Hermes' room and gave him a look

"My phone"

"In my defense... I thought she brings around treats"

~~~~~

With his legs draped over Zayn's shoulder, Liam moaned with his hands in Zayn's hair, Zayn held his hips down and Liam hissed

"Zayn, more..."

Zayn hummed "I liked you being jealous he mumbled

Liam shook his head and arching off of the bed "I wasn't-" He gasped "Zayn stop"

Zayn pulled away and frowned, Liam quickly sat up, he was breathing heavily when he took Zayn's hand and placed it on his stomach

"Do you feel that?"

"Do I feel what-" Zayn stopped, froze for a moment then smiled "Well... Hello there"

Liam laughed "Finally!! You can feel too"

Zayn nodded, Liam watched Zayn's excitement grow the more the baby moved. His smile made Liam smile

And Zayn felt like he was floating on a cloud

"I don't have the rights to get jealous, Zee" Liam said cupping his (Zayn's) cheeks as Zayn slowly looked at him

"You aren't mine"