I'm...what?! (Ziall au Mpreg)

Chapter 13

5 months pregnant

Niall's pov.

"You're getting so big Ni. It's beautiful." Zayn said, kissing my huge belly. I giggled.

"I know. It shows how fast our baby is growing." Zayn smiled, leaning up to kiss me.

"I still can't believe that we're gonna raise a family together. Never in a million years would I have thought that. But I'm happy that what we did, happened." I'm glad he didn't say mistake. Because if he did, that would've broken my heart. I had actually grown out of wearing girls clothes, they started to get uncomfortable. So right now, I'm wearing Zayn's oversized jumper, and oversized sweats.

"Can we go shopping today? I really wanna buy baby stuff." I pouted, closing my eyes. I felt soft lips on mines, and giggled. "When are you not kissing me." I opened my eyes, and he smiled at me.

"When I'm asleep." I rolled my eyes.

"Sure. Remember when I woke up in the middle of the night and you were kissing me? Talk about desperate." I chuckled.

"Hey, don't judge me! You're just so kissable!" I giggled, and rested my hands on my bump. I gasped, remembering something.

"Oh my god Zayn! Why are you so stupid!" I pushed him off the bed angrily. He looked at me, confused.

"What? What did I do?" I rolled my eyes.

"You idiot! We didn't even think of baby names!" His mouth formed an 'O'

"Well, how about Carter?" I shook my head. "Jack? Pete? Ronald?" I squinted my eyes.

"The fuck you mean Ronald? My baby is not a stupid looking McDonalds character that goes around to random kids and makes rainbows that aren't humanly possible!" I grunted, glaring at him.

"Okay one last name." I nodded at him. "Robert."

"Get the fuck out." I buried my head in my hands. Then it clicked. "Wait, don't you dare open that god damn door!" He stopped, and slid his hand off the knob. "What about Lukas?" A smile stretched on his face.

"It fits him. Lukas..."

"Lukas Xavier Malik." I smiled.

"Oh, so you're gonna take my maiden name?" I nodded.

"Why not? I don't really think Lukas Xavier Horan has a ring to it. Besides, that way people know I'm yours, and you're mine." I smiled.