Hiya babes! I've gone looooooong time without an update and I'm so sorry. I've been crazy busy with life but everything is slowing down now. So thankfully I have the time to update. I have had a great year, especially because of y'all. Five Rounds Reloaded has 8.2 K reads and Five Rounds has 54.5 K reads so thank you all for taking the time to read. Anyways enjoy the lovely little (not so little because it's going to be quite long) chapter.
Xoxo, Ari
Question of the chapter: What's the worst Birthday/Holiday gift you have ever received
My answer: A flashlight wtf...
Hand me the brush and say paint it
Give me your heart, and I'll hold it
Show me your soul, and I'll mold it
Baby boy you gotta be the dopest
Gotta be to fuck with the coldest
All I do
Is stay up all night, losing sleep over you
All I do
Is drive myself crazy, thinking about my baby
It's the way you walk, the way you talk, babe
It's the way you love, the way you fuck, the way
It's the way you are; you're a star babe
It's the way you, the way you, oh
The Way// Kehlani
Zayn let out a heavy sigh, his big brown eyes following the bright light that traveled side to side in front of him. Here he was again, sitting through another concussion check two weeks after he was hit by Liam's opponent from the fight. He had gotten a concussion from hitting his head upon impact so naturally Liam went overboard and made sure he did everything in his power to help his baby heal. Calum Hood was suspended from the league for five months due to the illegal hit and that made both Liam and Zayn happy.
"Alright Mr.Malik, you're all cleared and good to go." The blonde haired doctor murmured, scribbling a few things down on a note pad and then turning to type them into her computer. Liam, being the "daddy" he was squeezed Zayn's thigh happily, smirking as his fiancé hopped off the exam table. The pair thanked the doctor and strolled hand and hand out of the white room. "That wasn't so bad, babe." Liam cooed playfully, fully aware of how much Zayn dreaded the doctors office. The Bradford native simply rolled his eyes, tugging Liam along and out to his car.
"So, How's Bella?" Zayn asked curiously as he played with the beaded bracelet Liam's daughter had made him. He made sure to wear it everyday so the sassy kid wouldn't freak out on him.
"The other day she was wearing Danielle's lipstick and I think I might have choked on my spit." Liam chuckled and shook his head, upset that his little princess was growing up. It scared Liam how fast the last few years passed by. He was grateful for one outcome though, Zayn Javaad Malik. His eyes wandered to the boy's face, taking in all the details of Zayn's features. His hair, no longer a short silver, had grown out into a sexy blonde with naturally black roots. His jaw was covered in a sexy black stubble which Liam spent hours stroking every morning. Liam and Zayn sat in comfortable silence as they drove to the coffee shop owned by Harry and Louis. They would be having brunch with their friends, organized by Perrie of course.Once they arrived the biggest table in the shop had already been occupied by Perrie, Ashton, Niall, Josh, Harry and Louis. Josh and Niall had started to slowly become friends again and were even hooking up occasionally, which made Liam very happy because it meant Niall could keep his hands off of Zayn.
"It's about time you two stopped going at it like rabbits and came up for air." Harry teased, grinning at the newly engaged pair. Louis chuckled and leaned into Harry, the retired model looking sickly in love with his husband.
"Alright Tomlinson, hit me with a strong cup of coffee. I need to pop these pills so I don't end up going mad again." Zayn joked with a cheeky smirk. No one else seemed to laugh at Zayn's little crack at his mental state. Louis shook his head and smacked Zayn's shoulder, walking off to grab orders of coffee for the table of closely knit friends.For the first twenty minutes the group nibbled on croissants and bickered about plans for Zayn and Liam's wedding. Everyone but the actual couple having a strong opinion on how things should look and who should be in it. It made Liam and Zayn laugh to watch the people they loved have such strong opinions about their wedding day. The master planner herself was the only silent one and that threw Zayn off. "Pez..Is everything okay?" Zayn frowned and arched an eyebrow, waiting for the blonde's response.
Ashton sighed lightly and took Perrie's hand, pecking her pale cheek and nodding in response for the girl whom seemed to be a little zoned out. "She's been working a lot so I guess she's tired." Zayn nodded warily, laying his head on Liam's shoulder and sighing.
"Actually.." Perrie began, gnawing at her bottom lip as she sat up straight, a full cup of coffee clutched In between her delicate fingers. "I have an announcement to make, hence why I got all of you together."
Everyone silenced their conversations and instantly listened to the blonde girl. Once she was sure she held everyone's attention Perrie started again. "I found out a few days ago and it's still early but..I'm pregnant."
The table erupted into manly (and some not so manly) squeals of happiness and words of congratulations to Perrie and Ashton. For some reason Perrie didn't look happy or relieved, instead she looked even more nervous.
"And...?" Zayn asked, knowing something else was bothering the girl.
"And the baby isn't Ashton's.." she trailed off, biting down on her bottom lip as she studied Zayn and Liam's reactions.
Zayn was utterly shocked, he was speechless. A baby? His baby? He couldn't quite process it all so the dark haired boy looked back up to Perrie for assistance.
"You're going to be a daddy, Zayn."
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