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Fourteen - I think he's ready.








Zayn's eyes opened wide from his sleep as he felt a nudge on his thigh, glaring at Liam when he found out the said boy was responsible for doing it. "What the hell mate, I was sleeping." Liam ignored him, mentioned to Andy who was staring and talking to what seems to an over weight boy. He rolled his eyes, pulling his hoodie over his eyes and curling to the other side to go back to his much needed nap. He still can't believe that one of his best friends was working at a hospital. A place where people dies, a place where it reeks of medicine and people waving their stress off in the air.


Zayn glared at Liam who nudged him again, getting up from his seat with a sigh to walk to the boy behind the counter and tell him about going back home but someone beat him to it.




"Harry, Harry Styles. Which room?" Andy's eyes widened as he took a once over of the blonde in front him. "A-Andy." Niall whispered, his eyes wide. The older boy's eyes went to Niall's stomach and he swore that his eyes popped out of its own socket, coming to realization that Niall wasn't lying when he said he was pregnant. It took a while for Niall to snap back to reality, "Andy, where the hell is Harry?!" He yelled, the grip on the tiled counter getting harder. "Emergency room, just right around the corner." Andy stuttered and Niall gave him a nod, running, well waddling quickly, in the direction of the lift.






"Who was that?" Zayn asked when he finally arrived at the counter, walking in a zombie-ed pace until he arrived. Andy managed to choke out Niall's name, eyes still glazed over and wide from what he had just witnessed. "He wasn't. . . he wasn't fucking with you when he said he was pregnant, Zayn!" Zayn's jaw clenched, and fists doing the same as he stared at his best friend. "Don't tell me you're fucking with my head too, Andy. Don't fuck with me." Zayn's voice went dangerously low as he leaned over the counter. It was always like that when someone brought up about Niall, he either went ape-shit or just leave the place all together. "I wasn't fucking with you when I told you to check up on him, Zayn!" Andy yelled, drawing attention to himself and Liam stood up, getting up from his place and rushing to the two fuming boys.


"Guys, guys calm down." Liam got in the middle of the them, holding a strong hand to each of their chests. "I can ruin your fucking life, Andy." Zayn spat before he walked out, leaving the other boy to kick the counter in distaste. He hated Zayn, he really did.






Niall ran to the waiting place, clutching his stomach as he leaned on Louis for support, he wasn't even supposed to be running pregnant, the pain was almost unbearable right now. He spotted Anne and Maura talking softly on the side and walked to them, "Anne." He breathed out albeit scared of the more barbarous news that he was going to hear. "Harry still haven't woken up, and thankfully he hadn't hit anywhere badly, just his spine." Anne explained and Niall pulled her into a hug. "Where is he now?" Niall asked and Maura just kissed him on the cheeks and explained that the doctors were hooking him up. Niall whimpered at the news, somehow feeling like everything that had happened were his faults. He was at fault that his boyfriend, best-friend and savior was in a hospital, clueless of making it out or not.










Zayn let out a mad huff of breath as he walked through the damned hospital. He was more than mad at what Andy said. What kind of bullshit does he thought he was spreading with a case of a man getting pregnant? That was just absurd. He stopped walking when he heard a loud cry and a nurse swishing past him, knocking him on the shoulders. A surgical doctor was walking his way and Zayn moved out of the way, claiming in his mind that it was probably important. His curiosity only increased as he heard the cries getting louder. 'What the hell is going on here?" Zayn muttered, walking in the direction of the screams slowly. It sounds like someone's dying. Zayn joked to himself and let out a chuckle at his own lame words. He really need to tell Andy to quit working here, the smell and the old people everywhere was bothering him too much.




He passed an old man on a wheelchair, ignoring when the said man smiled at him. "Hospitals" He scoffed, pushing himself through the crowd that was starting to form. He glanced at the commotion, eyes widening at the sight in front of him. There Niall was on the ground, clutching his big belly as screams and cries left his mouth. "I - I think he's ready, mom!" Niall whimpered again when he was carried onto the rolling bed by some of the nurses and doctors. "I can't do this alone! Please!" Niall cried, his stomach feeling like it could burst out any moment now and Zayn panicked, Niall was about to go into labor, with what he claimed to be the raven haired man's child. Louis nodded and followed his brother into the emergency room after having the permission from the doctor. And Zayn stood there in the middle of the room, eyes vacant and heart heavy. He know Niall and then way he live. He was a virgin before he met Zayn - even though he had a strong overwhelming feeling of not wanting to believe anything that had happened, he still sat on a chair nearby as he waited, getting a side glance on Maura and her sharing him a soft smile, probably remembering him. Zayn was glad that the women didn't tried to stab him with her bare fingers and replied the smile.








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