Leaving You

Zayn's P.O.V

I pulled a red shirt over my head. Another shirt that Leah had bought me. She had bought me at least half of my wardrobe, not that I'm complaining. My feet padded the hardwood in our room before continuing to the door. A pair of converse went on my feet. I grabbed my keys and headed for the door.

It was actually hot in London. It's never hot, only freezing. The air conditioning went on in the car immediately. My fingers strummed against the steering wheel to a rock song on Radio 1. It had a catchy beat to it.

After a short amount of traffic I made it to the parking lot. Finally the fans went home, I didn't want them to get hurt. Plus they needed to sleep.

The entrance to the building and the lift ride was uneventful. All the action was inside Niall's room. Harry was pacing back and forth. My face frowned at him. He only pace when something was wrong.

"Hey Niall's in ! What's up Harrold ?" I asked with a smile. My eyes wandered around for Leah. She wasn't in the suite or the bathroom. Probably in the cafeteria or on a walk. I wish she would've waited for me though.

"Zayn I'm so sorry." He began, but stopped. Suddenly I frowned.

"Where is Leah ?!" My voice picked up anger. He struggled for words.

"I went bathroom and....and she was sitting with Niall. I came out and she was gone. Ten minutes later I saw her getting into a cabby. I texted her and she told me she would be back soon. She said in two days." His words infuriated me. Anger built up in me.

"How could you let Leah go with my baby in her ? You said you'd protect her !" My voice was now screaming at him. I really didn't mean to, but he said he'd watch her. Harry only had to watch them for a night.

"Zayn I'm s-" I ran out of the room angrily before he could finish. I didn't need to listen to his apologies.

To: Leah Love

Babe where are you ? Are you okay ? Call me. I'll come get you. Xxxx

My fingers furiously typed away on my iPhone. I waited impatiently for her to respond.

From: Leah Love

Sorry to run out, a friend called. She had some emergency. I'll be back soon. Xxxx

To: Leah Love

Are you sure ? Please just call me. I'll drive you. I don't want you by yourself. Especially pregnant. Xxx

From: Leah Love

She lives just outside of Western London. I'm only 30 minutes away. We'll be fine ! Xxx

I smiled at our quick conversation. Instantly I felt better. Her friend had probably came down with a flu or something.

To: Leah Love

Call me as soon as you get there ! Xx

My overprotective being was worried about them. They were my future wife and child. Both of them are my world. Calmly, I walked back into the room. Harry was sitting by Niall's bed just watching the machines.

"She went to help an ill friend. They're okay. I'm really sorry for flipping on you. I guess my fatherly instincts are settling." I appoligised to my friend. He smiled at me forgivingly.

"I'm sorry I let her go. I mean she got morning sickness during breakfast. Then people started starring and taking pictures. It was scary because we had to run before a mob broke out. She was pretty freaked." His voice explained the case. My heart broke that I wasn't there to rub her back or kiss away tears. Leah got sick because of me well, getting her pregnant. I felt bad for putting her through this, but it'd be worth it to hold Sashie.

My gut was getting a different feeling. A voice told me in the back of my mind that something was off. However, I sat with Harry at Niall's side. Liam and Louis were busy so it'd be just us for the day. Something that didn't happen often.

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Later that day I was back at the flat in the baby's room. Today I was setting up a tv, the closet door, and shelves in the closet. Some handy work to prepare for the baby. When Leah got home from Western London in two days she would freak over how amazing the room would look. And she loved it when I did work around the house. I sat down on the carpeted floor for a break, aka Twitter break.

@ZaynMalik 

#BabyMalik 's room is coming along great. Daddy's working on the closet. Can't wait !!

@ZaynMalik 

I chose to work on the room during the heat wave in England ! Sweaty mess !

I checked on Leah's Twitter just to make sure she was okay. My cheeks curved at her icon. It was me holding her in my arms.

She responded to a few fan's tweets about Niall. There was one other tweet.

@LeahSanchez 

Hannah's feelin better already ! Be back home sooooon ! (:

My vision went to the bottom of the tweet. She had her location on. The only thing was it said Manchester not West London.

"Holy shit." I whispered covering my mouth. Leah lied right to me.

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