Leaving You

Leah's P.O.V

About a week later Zayn and I were cleaning the house when his mum came over with his older sister Doniya. They hugged me excitedly. We had called them once we got home from the hospital. All I heard was crying on the line. It was the first Malik grandchild and they were pumped. They drove 136 miles just to see us, well the baby.

"I can't believe my grandchild is in there ! I'm going to be a grandma !" Tricia clapped her hand together like an ecstatic toddler.

"I'm going to be Aunt Donnie !" Doniya yelled from the couch. I smiled and gulped down a hit cup of tea.

"If it's a girl we decided on Sasha. A boy will be Beau. I'd love to have Beau Malik." I giggled. Their excitement was contagious. Sure I was happy, but they made me happier.

"I like Sasha. Sasha Meliah Malik sounds nice. Oooh and Beau Christian Malik." His mum continued. The names sounded beautiful. Tricia sure knew how to match names.

"I love it Trish ! I'll tell Zayn." I smiled. I really liked Beau Christian. However, I had a feeling it was a girl.

"So have you two talked about a baby shower ? We still need an engagement party and Bachelorette Party." She added. That was true, we hadn't thought any of this through.

"Why don't we combine the engagement and baby shower ? The bachelorette party would be separate of course." Doni suggested. That was a clever idea actually. Kill two birds with one stone. My cheeks raised.

"Shall we plan out the details ?" I questioned. They smiled unlocking their phones. I saw a new tab open as the wrote ideas down.

About an hour later Zayn entered the flat from a trip to the market. He jumped slightly at the sight of my company. His mum rushed to him while his sister stood up. His brown eyes grew wide at a squeeze from his mummy.

"Mum, Doniya." Zayn talked. After hugging his family he came back to me. I kissed him on the lips and his sister awed. My cheeks redden at our PDA.

"I can't believe my little baby is having a baby. What have you done to this poor girl !" Tricia cried of extreme happiness. We all laughed, but we knew someone was going to say something.

"Mum they are going to be married. Couples do stuff." Doniya spoke.

"Oh my god Doni shut up !" Zayn yelled embarrassed. She was referring to our bedroom life. He bowed his head into my neck from embarrassment.

"I just can't believe my little boy-" He stopped his mother from embarrassing him further.

"Mum !"

"What ? I just can't believe you got her pregnant ! I'm excited to be a grandma !" She exclaimed openly referring back to our bedroom.

"Oh my god mum !" We all laughed at her suggestive manner.

"Well we are off to go shopping in the square. See you two later. And Zayn don't go getting her pregnant again !" His mum laughed. Once they left he collapsed onto the couch in defeat. He was only home for ten minutes and almost got a sex talk three times. I laid on him giving him company.

"Your mum gave me some good baby names. Remember how I suggested Beau last night ? She said Beau Christian and Sasha Meliah." I suggested looking into his beautiful eyes. My fingers combed through his quiff gently, this drive him nuts.

"I like Sasha Meliah Malik." He answered back looking into my blue eyes. A gentle touch was made in my open stomach.

"I knew you'd say that." I laughed. On the back of my legs I felt strong fingers grab on. Seconds later I was lifted up. He carried me bridal style into our bed room.

"Did your mum just warn you about this ?" I asked as he laid me on our made bed. A flash of a smirk came across his face. He never answered me with words only actions.

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"Babe where'd you put the Cheetos ? That shit sounds so good." I yelled from my frazzled position in the kitchen. Movements from the living room came about. Eventually I was joined by Zayn. He bent down to a drawer and opened it. My face lit up as I spotted the orange bag.

"Cheetos !" I screamed of joy. A bright smile came across my face as I hugged the bag. After some interesting afternoon activities with him I was craving the goodies. My mouth watered at the thought of chowing down on the bag.

"These cravings are a pain." I growled. My legs crossed on the couch with the goodie. Zayn sat close by. He flicked on the television to a football match. A huff came from his throat at a team he particularly didn't like winning. I should watch football more. Suddenly after flicking through the channels, he stopped at the news.

"Oh my god." A gasp exited his mouth. A chill ran through my body at the newscaster.

"We've recently learned learned that Zayn Malik of the biggest boy band One Direction and his fiancé are expecting a baby. Via Twitter fellow band member, Niall Horan, released a picture if him and Leah Sanchez. It is unknown of the baby's gender, but it was confirmed that she is two months along. However early this afternoon, Niall's black Range Rover crashed into a tree. Just outside of downtown London. Stand by peoples say he was swerving around a group of fans and lost control. He is currently in surgery at a nearby hospital. Back to you Anne."

Instantly tears fell down my cheeks at the newscaster's words. Niall was in a car accident today and we didn't know. Our best friend and he could be dying.

"Oh my god Zayn." I dropped the Cheetos from my hand and to the hardwood floor. Tears flooded my judgement instantly. All my vision showed was thrashing tears. Suddenly I was brought into a deep hug.

"Babe calm down okay ? We'll go see him. Calm down." Zayn reassured my frantic state. His hands rubbed my back trying to relax me, however I was gone. He jumped up and grabbed the keys from a desk. I wrapped into his body as we ran out the door. We ran down the hall and out the flat building. My eyes were burning of tears. He's my best friend.

About twenty minutes later we reached the same hospital I was just release from a little over a week ago. My heart raced and dropped to my stomach. Some how a large group of fans were crowded outside. I sniffed as I was pulled closer into my companion. Screams were coming from everywhere. My head turned and I saw girls crying and holding each other. They broke my heart just seeing them. I knew my grief stricken face pictures would be all over the Internet by tonight.

"Zayn Malik and Leah Sanchez." A police officer asked. We nodded and were helped inside. The woman at the desk told us that he was on the V.I.P floor, but he was in surgery. However that didn't stop us, we ran to an elevator that took us to the highest floor. Paul greeted us at the opening.

"There you two are his room is here. El and Lou are en route. Everyone's a mess." He led us to a fancy hospital room that was much better than mine. The bed was empty and made. Harry was slumped over in tears and Dani was comforting a sobbing Liam. Instantly I began crying harder. All five of us were crying and praying for our friend. Niall could be taking his last breath as we speak.

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