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Baby Zayn- Louis Mpreg

Louis's Perspective

Even though I was nine months pregnant I looked like I was over due by four months, the doctor said my baby was going to be a little on the large size but when we had the scans he looked massive.

"Louis want some breakfast" Liam asked me

"Please, this baby won't stop kicking me in the bladder and I'd like some food" I sighed

Me, Liam, Niall and Harry were in a relationship together. Niall was the baby as he was only 24 and Liam and I were 45 and Harry was 42. I had a name for the baby boy it was Zayn Javaad Tomlinson which meant beautiful in Arabic.

"Niall, come here" I called as he was the only boyfriend who hadn't felt the baby kick because he had been in hospital having tests done because he was really ill. He lost so much weight so was easy to carry around and still was and we were all careful as his body was so weak and probably always would be.

"What, Lou" he asked using his walking stick to hold himself up

"Want to feel baby Zayn kick" I asked

"Please, I can't wait to teach him football" he squealed

"Well, when he's old enough we will teach deal" I asked

"Deal" he smiled

"God, he kicks hard" I groaned and Niall laughed so I sent him a death glare

"Louis, did you just pee your self" Niall asked

"No, the baby is coming" I whimpered

"Well come on up the stairs we go" Niall smiled and helped me up the sofa and together we limped up the stairs to our bedroom

"Liam and Harry, come here Louis has gone into labour" Niall shouted

You see because I was a man I'm not allowed to go to the hospital so the boys had to learn how to deliver a baby. I felt as though someone was using a knife to cut my but. I cried as I felt the head get stick again. I could tell Zayn was going to be a big baby.

"Louis, the babies head is out but the body is stuck you have to push really hard and then we will have our baby" Harry said coming up to me and rubbing my stomach gently

"Right Louis one more push and Zayn will be here" Niall cheered soon enough a loud cry was heard.

"Wow he is a big baby" Harry gasped

"Stop give me my son, I wanna hold him" I whimpered still in pain from pushing the baby out

"Alright, Niall go get some clothes" Harry said smiling at our son

Niall came back with a blue onesie with cars and trains on it. So I dressed him in a nappy and put the onesie on the boy. He started to wriggle and squeal which made my other boyfriends laugh. I saw Zayn open his eyes which made me gasp his eyes were the same colour as Liam's a light brown and dark around the edges

"Hey little guy, you are the best that's ever happened to me" I smiled

"He's hardly little Louis" Liam chuckled

"Shut up, look he looks like Niall" Harry stated

I looked down and sure enough Zayn had the same facial features as Niall. He had a soft face with this cheeky smile just like Niall and he had Liam's hair which was curly but we had decided any kids we had which were boys we would shave their head like Liam did.

"Louis, thanks so much" Niall smiled

"What you thanking me for" I asked confused

"You gave me my dream family" he responded

A small squeal brought us back to the real world and we saw Zayn wriggling around grasping Harry's shirt and bringing it to his mouth so I brought him to my chest and he instantly started to drink

"Slow down buddy, your hurting me" I whined

"He's gonna be a great footballer" Liam whispered

We all watched as Zayn kicked his legs around everywhere and fling his arms around having no control over them at all

"Wanna hold him Niall" I asked

"Please" so I handed him over and Niall instantly rocked Zayn back and forth singing slightly

"He likes you" Liam smiled

"I'll always protect you Zayn, your my little man" Niall whispered making us all smile

When we met Niall his wish was to have a family because his family deserted him when they found out he was gay and in a relationship with more an one person. They had also abused him till he was 20 and we met him when he was 21 and introduced him into the relationship when he was 23 but we were still very careful with the things we did and said around him as he was still very sensitive. I felt sorry for the Irish lad as he was so caring and wouldn't hurt anything because he was a kid hearted soul.

"Niall are you alright" I asked noticing he had gone very quiet

"I just wish my parents stilled loved me" he whimpered

I motioned for Harry to take Zayn and pulled Niall into my chest rubbing circles on his back as he sobbed. He was gripping my T-shirt as he cried.

"Calm down Niall, we will always love whatever happens" Liam whispered

"You have to promise me not to do what my parents did to me to Zayn" Niall whispered

"Trust us Niall this little boy will have the best life anyone could ask for" Liam said

A small sneeze took us out of our thoughts and laugh as Zayn then made motions that he was hungry. As I fed him the thoughts running through my head were. How did I get so lucky with Niall, Liam and Harry? How did I get so lucky to have Zayn? Why would people do such things to Niall?