Wrong Number (Larry Stylinson)

twenty three

---Merry's POV---

"YAY, IM SO EXCITED, ZAYN!"

He gave me a sideways glare. "Stop yelling. You're going to hurt the baby."

I rolled my eyes. "Okay, this is ridiculous, Zayn! Like you would know what could hurt a baby that isn't born yet."

"I do know a naughty girl that's about to get in trouble if she doesn't keep it down..."

I rolled my eyes as he gave me a kiss on the lips.

---Zayn's POV---

I kissed her neck and she rolled her head back. "Tell me, how would you punish me?" She gave me a devious look and bit her lip.

"Oh my gosh, Mer..."

"Go on. Tell me. Better yet, show me..." I bit her bottom lip and she gasped.

I grabbed her ass and slightly lifted her off of the bed so that she fell on top of me. I pulled her shorts up a little higher and smacked her ass. "I know you didn't just tease me..."

"I did." She smirked and went back down to unzip my jeans, but the doorbell rang. A smile spread across her face and she hopped off of the bed, pulling her shorts to where they were supposed to be. "That's Louis and Harry!!!"

I groaned and rolled of of the bed, following her to the door. She hugged both Harry and Louis and jumped up and down.

I walked over to Louis and put him in a headlock before ruffling his hair. "What's up with you guys?"

Louis beamed. "Daddy and I wanted to see how you guys were doing! I'm so excited! I love babies!" He was jittery with excitement and Harry just stared at him as if he were the center of the universe, like his entire world revolved around Louis. I was glad to see that Louis finally found someone to love him like that.

Harry nodded. "So, how are you guys doing?"

Merry jumped at the opportunity to answer the question. "We are doing great! The appointment is today and Zayn and the girls are coming with, so I'm so excited! Louis, you should try too!" Louis froze.

Harry frowned. "Try what?"

I grimaced. That's not where the conversation needed to go. Who knew if he was comfortable with sharing so much information with Harry yet?

I held my chest and took shallow breaths. Then I started coughing. I stumbled forwards and Harry caught me. "Omigod!" Merry was at my side in a second. "Are you having a heart attack?! You're too young!"

"Water..." She got the hint and rushed to the kitchen.

As soon as she was gone, I straightened up and looked at Louis, who was looking back at me with a grateful look, and Harry, who looked hella confused.

She came back with my glass of water and when she saw that I was fine, she threw it on me. I gasped as an ice cube fell into my pants. "Merry! That's fucking cold!"

She shrugged. "I didn't need to use it anymore. And you needed to take a shower before we left anyways."

I sighed and accepted it. It was my fault for joking around like that in the first place.

"Watch your back, Mer." She grinned and I retreated to the bathroom.