Pregnant With My Best Friend's Baby [Zouis Fanfic] [BoyxBoy]

Chapter 4

WARNING: HORRIBLE ZOUIS SMUT ON THIRD PERSON'S P.O.V (FIRST TIME WRITING A SMUT SO SORRY FOR THE HORRIBLENESS)

[Zayn's P.O.V] 

I checked myself in the mirror one last time...

It was my typical bad boy clothes, white shirt with black leather jacket, dark jeans and white supra...

I winked at my reflection, I must be the most beautiful being walking this planet... besides Louis ofcourse...

"Oi, Zayn, hurry the fuck up!" an Irish voice banged on my door, "I'm fucking hungry!"

I rolled my eyes, Niall and his food... 

"I'm done!" I said as I opened the door.

"Finally! Let's go!" he said then run down stairs.

I went downstairs and saw Niall raiding my fridge...

"Damn it, Horan! Leave my damn fridge alone! I'm not in the mood going to the market to buy food for the FIFTH fucking time THIS week, because of your stomach!" I yelled as I try to pry him off the fridge.

"Wait! Zayn! Just one more pizza!" he said as he tried to squirm out of my grip.

"You already ate the whole box! Leave the last piece!" 

"Never!"

"Niall, let go!"

"YOU let go!"

"Damn it, Niall!"

"Fuck you, Zayn!"

We were doing this for five minutes until my phone rang...

"Hello?" I dropped Niall and answered my phone.

"Victory!" Niall declared as he shove the pizza in his mouth.

I rolled my eyes at him...

"Hey, Zayn? Where are you and Niall?" it was Liam.

"On the way..." I said.

"Oh... hurry up! Danielle's coming and I need help!" he said urgently.

"Oh.... can't Harry and Louis help you?" I asked as I drag Niall away from our kitchen.

"Harry was too preoccupied with some cats or something like that, and Louis... well... I can't find him... Probably planning and setting up pranks..." he explained.

"Oh... well... ok... we're on our way then..." I said then hunged up, "C'mon, Niall." 

"Wait... Aren't we going to drive your new car?" Niall asked as he looked at me in disbelief."

"There is no way I'm risking my Angel, c'mon... It's not that far to walk." I said.

"Fine! But you owe me lunch." he said as he started walking.

"You ate our pizza!" I said as I smack the back of his head.

"Ow... fine..." he groaned.

After walking for like 15 minutes, we finally arrived...

"FINALLY!!! FOOD!!!" Niall cried as he ran inside the thrashed house.

I looked at my watch, 9:00pm, and the house is already thrashed...

I walked in and was greeted by the typical teenager party scene...

Sweaty bodies dancing to 'We Can't Stop' by Miley Cyrus...