Black & White

Chapter 32

*Zayn's POV*

Anna and I are going back to the hotel today. Adalynn and Blake get to come home too since they are both healthy. I looked over at Anna to see her still asleep, as well as my babies. Wait a minute, we don't have cribs, or clothes, or toys, or anything for them here. It's all in L.A. and it's only one of everything, we need two. Crap,I'll ask Harry and Tristan to get stuff.

I quickly dialed Harry and it took until the last ring for him to pick up.

"Hello?" he said out of breath.

"Hey, Harry you're out of breath?" I asked.

It was silent until I heard Tristan giggle.

"Yeah, I'm kind of busy," I could hear him smirk through his words.

"Oh! TMI! I'll let you get back to that then, nevermind," I said.

"Hell no! Zayn, you interrupted and you better have a damn good reason, so spill!"

"Well, I just realized we don't have anything at all for the babies, no clothes, crib, carseat, toys, anything. We were hoping to take them home today, so I wanted you guys to go buy the stuff. It's n me, but you guys are busy. I'll just ask Izzy and Niall."

"No! Zayn we'll do it!" I heard Tristan argue.

"But babe I'm not done with you!" Harry whined.

"Maybe later tonight, I want to buy my godbabies clothes!" she exclaimed.

This was getting to be too much information for me so I held the phone away from my ear.

After awhile, I heard my name so I brought it back to my ear.

"Yes?" I asked.

"We're on our way," Harry groaned.

"Thanks," I said and hung up.

I watched Anna as her eyes slowly fluttered open.

"Good morning beautiful!" I smiled.

"Good morning," she greeted back.

"Who we're you on the phone with?" she asked. I didn't know she was awake.

"Harry," I said. "and Tristan, they were both there."

"Oh, what for?"

"Well, the doctor came in earlier and said we were free to go home and I realized, we don't have anything at all for Blake and Adalynn."

"Oh, crap we don't, do we?"

"Nope so I asked them to get stuff. Tristan was all for it, but Harry was reluctant."

"Why?" she asked.

"They were having sex."

"Oh god," she groaned. I laughed.

*Tristan's POV*

"Harry! Look at this one, it's so adorable!" I exclaimed, holding up a fluffy pink dress. He nodded absentmindedly as he looked through cribs. I decided to get it and moved on to toys.

After we got a two person stroller, two cribs, two carseats, and gobs of clothes and toys, we paid and left.

"I was thinking, we drop what they need at the hospital, and take the rest home?" Harry suggested, pulling out of the parking space.

"Sounds good," I agreed.

"Then, can we finish what Zayn interuppted?" he asked like he was a five-year-old wanting candy.

"Fine, I guess," I shrugged. It's not like I didn't want to, because I do, I really, really do. I'm just going to play hard to get.

"Don't lie, you know you want to badly," he smirked. He knows me so well.