One Direction Mpreg One Shots

Zarry ~ Don't Touch Me

~Harry's P.O.V.~

"C'mon Zayn.... I'm not gonna be hurt!" I said as I persuaded my boyfriend.

"But Harry! It could drown the baby!" Zayn exclaimed. Yup, baby. I'm 8 months pregnant. I wanna have a water birth but Zayn doesn't want it.

"It could ease some pain, Zayn!" I said while rubbing my enormous stomach.

"Bu--"

"Please... Zayn..." I said.

"No. Harry, you can't have water birth. It could harm you and the baby." Zayn said.

I rolled my eyes at him. He's so annoying. I felt a sharp pain shoot through my abdomen and I yelped.

"Harry? Are you okay?" Zayn asked worriedly as he stepped closer to me.

"Don't touch me." I spat.

The pain came back again and I screamed in pain. I fell on my knees while holding tightly on my stomach.

"Har--"

"I said DON'T TOUCH ME!" I snapped.

I breathed heavily as sweat beads started to form in my forehead. I tried to stood up and I'm glad that I did. But the second I stood up, the cramp came back that made my knees go weak again. Zayn, luckily, caught me before I fall.

"It hurts a lot Zayn." I whimpered.

"Shh. Shh. I've got you babe. Shh." he soothed. "Where does it hurt?"

"M-my sto-stoma-- AHHH!!" I wailed. My scream of pain was then followed by a puddle of water leaking out of me.

"M-my wat-water just br-broke." I stuttered. Zayn looked a bit shocked but he soon snap out of his shock state.

"Its okay. Just breathe in and out. Ok. Don't panic. I'll go get the bag." he said before positioning me in the nearest chair. He was about to walk away when I felt something drop.

"Za-Zayn. I-its coming." I panted.

"Bu--"

"I said its already coming! I-I can f-feel it already." I said, cutting him off.

I started to cry as the pain is really tearing me apart. Zayn walked over to me. I doubled over as the contractions become really painful. Zayn rubbed my back as he offered me his hand for me to squeeze. I gladly accept it. Sweat beads formed in my foreheads and my face is scrunched up in pain.

"Bring me to the bathroom." I demanded.

"Harry, you can't give birth here. You know its dangerous." Zayn warned.

"We had no other choice. We have to deliver this baby now. Its now or never, Zayn." I breathed out.

"Ok." Zayn said. He scoop me up then brought me to the bathroom. He set me down the water-filled tub. I don't know how it become filled with water. I couldn't care less, though.

"Just stay here, ok?" Zayn said with concern in his voice. I nodded, not having energy to talk.

He came back with a string, towel, and a pair of scissors.

"Ouch." I whimpered.

The baby moved down and I yelled in pain. Zayn grabbed my hand and I squeezed it really hard.

"When a contraction came, just push, okay?" Zayn said and I nodded.

A contraction came and I took a breath. I pushed with all my might, screaming in pain as I did so.

"I can't do this." I panted.

"Yes, you can. Just think; our baby would be here soon." Zayn assured.

Another contraction came and I shouted in pain again.

"I can see the head, babe! Just pant as soon as the head's out, okay? Our baby will be here soon!" Zayn encouraged.

I felt something pop out and I started to pant. Soon enough, the baby's out of me. Zayn lift the baby up and she started crying. Yes, its a girl.

Zayn got the scissors and he cut the cord. He tied it before grabbing a fluffy towel. He wrapped the baby around it and he give the baby to me.

"She's adorable." I cooed.

"She really is." Zayn agreed.

"Name her, Zayn." I said.

"What?" Zayn asked.

"Please name her." I said.

"Oh. Ok. What about..... Aaliyah?" he said, coming up with a name already.

"Pretty name. What about her middle name?" I cooed.

"Jane? Aaliyah Jane?" Zayn suggested.

"Perfect. Hi baby Ali!!" I cooed at the baby.

"You already had a nickname for her? How fast." Zayn chuckled.

"Shut up." I said, glaring at him.

"I love you, Harry. You know, always have, always will. Thank you for all the things you've given me. Love, care and most especially, the little girl you're holding now. Its been a while and I just want to say this... Do you, Harry Edward Styles, do the honor of marrying me?" Zayn rambled with so much love. He pulled out a silver ring from his back pocket.

I looked at him in shock. Did he just asked me to marry him?

"Haz?" Zayn said, pulling me out of my trance.

"Of course! A million times yes!" I said happily. He smiled as he put the ring on my left ring finger.

"I love you so much Zayn Javadd Malik."

"I love you too Harry Edward Malik."

We shared a short yet passionate kiss.

I couldn't wish for more in my life.

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A.N.: Thanks to @snufflebunny123 !!

IT HAD BEEN A WHILE, I KNOW! I'm very sorry! I needed to make my scores much higher in school! Again, I'm sorry! :(

*Tonight's the night I'm dressin' up for you!*

Sorry. I'm addicted to that song!

~Zia xx :)