Bestfriends {Zaylena} #Wattys2016

*Chapter 58*

I am seriously, honestly, completely sorry for delaying for so long. I just didn't know what to write, my teacher dead took my creativity from me, with all those essays I've had for her class, but here I am with this chapter.

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True Love by Ariana Grande

Selena's POV

Last night was fun, and well needed. I really love Zayn for always being here for me. Especially when I'm needed for special attention, if you know what I mean. He's just so amazing, everything about him amazes me. Everything in the past can never amount to what he had done now and I'm truly blessed to have this wonderful man in my life. I got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and took a warm shower, making sure my baby was clean with me even though he/she couldn't feel it. I soon got out wrapping my towel around me and heading towards our closest. I got dressed in one of Zayn's sweaters and my black tights, with fuzzy socks.

I tied my hair I'm a bun and climbed on top of the bed, sitting next to Zayn. I took my phone off the charge and opened up my camera and started taking pictures of a very sleepy Zayn. He looked so handsome and peaceful. I leaned in and kissed his bare stomach that was showing, then his chest, then his neck, he started to stir but I continued. I kissed his cheek, then his forehead until he wrapped his strong arms around me making me gasp and giggle at the same time. He pulled me in and kissed me and I happily obliged.

My ran through his hair and down his chest. As I finally placed them on his cheek and kissed his soft lips harder. Zayn made me feel like no other guy has, and I love everything he has done for me.

He pulled away first and smiled breathlessly at me. "Good morning beautiful." He said kissing my nose.

I blush. "Good morning baby." I said and he smiles. He cuddles me more to his chest but then my stomach starts to growl as I laugh at how loud it sounded.

"Why don't you go and make breakfast for you and our little one, and I'll freshen up." Zayn suggest.

I nod and got out of bed. I wrap my arm around my belly, since I'm showing now and I don't want him to think I look fat. I mean my face got fatter too. I heard him laugh. "Babe what are you doing?" He questioned me as he gets out of bed showing his manhood. My eyes go from his to his package and then back to his, as my face turns crimson red.

"I'm fat." Is all I say before speed walking out the bedroom and heading downstairs safely, with my arms still wrapped around my stomach.

I took out the ingredients needed to make blueberry waffles, scrabbled eggs, and sizzling bacon. I placed the bacon in the sink with running hot water to let it defrost. I cracked three eggs into a bowl and took out the eyeball, then stirred it together, adding a little bit of salt and black pepper, with a little bit of scallions. I stirred it together. I got out the pans I'm going to used for bacon and eggs. I have my own waffle maker, which is on the top shelf of the cabinet, so I'll ask Zayn to get it for me when he comes down.

After about 15 minutes, the scrabbled eggs were made and so was the bacon. I made the blueberry batter already, now I'm just waiting for Zayn. He came downstairs and waltzed into the kitchen happily, he wrapped his arms around my waist kissing the back of my neck.

"By the way, you're not fat. You're glowing in beauty." He kissed my forehead before stealing some eggs.

I blushed at his statement. "Can you get me the waffle maker?" I asked and he nodded. Getting the stool to give him a boost as he got it down safely.