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

Chapter 14

Happy new year y'all! 2015 was an amazing year! I met so many new people and so many things happened, but that's what made it an amazing year! I hope 2016 is better! What's yours guys New Years resolution? Mine is to be able to learn the guitar and piano and work on my singing and violin. Wow, that's a long list. Anywhosies, on with the story.

6 months pregnant

Niall's pov.

Zayn finally got his lazy arse up and let us go shopping! Gosh, it took me, like, forever to make him get up and out of the door. Right now I'm standing at the front door of the mall, tapping my foot impatiently.

"Zayn! Hurry the fuck up!" I instantly regretted that when I saw a mom with a girl that looked about five walked by. She glared at me, and I looked down at the ground. Talk about awkward.

"I'm here, gosh. No need to yell." I rolled my eyes. I'm just glad it's finally the end of the school year, graduation was great! I'm thinking of taking up photography. There's a great fine arts college around here that supplies it.

"Well let's go inside already then." I wined, pulling his arm.

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"Oh my god! Isn't this just adorable!" I squealed, holding up a blue baby bonnet. We've been shopping for hours. But it's soooo fun!

"You've said that for the past few hours." Zayn groaned. I squinted my eyes at him.

"At least help me. This is your baby too." I rested my hands on my stomach, rubbing it softly.

"But I hate shopping." I rolled my eyes.

"Fine. At least let us find a stroller and a car seat." I rolled my eyes.

"Okay, but this time I'm choosing." Once again, eye roll. This dude makes me roll my eyes a lot. But I still love him.

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"Finally done shopping!" Zayn yelled as we got in the car. I smacked his head, and he winced. Ha, bitch.

"Well next time don't let me let you care for our child. Bitch." I glared at him. He apologized quickly.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean it like that! I love our baby! He's our little jelly bean!" He rubbed my belly, and I giggled.

"Jelly bean? Since when did we call him jelly bean?" I smiled.

"Since now." I pondered for a moment.

"I like it. It fits him. Our little jelly bean." I rubbed my belly, smiling as he kicked my hand.

"Just three more months. Than we can hold him in our arms. I can't wait." Zayn grabbed my hand with one of his hands, and kept the other on the steering wheel.

"Yeah, I'm definitely gonna make Louis tone it down on being, well, himself." Zayn laughed, and I joined after.