Baby Blues (Zayn Malik Fanfiction-One Direction)

Chapter 26

Chapter 26

The next month passed quickly on the tour. Zayn and Emma spent every minute

together that they possibly could.

Making up for lost time. Talking, laughing, being silly. Making love every chance

that they got.

There was no talk of babies or pregnancy between the two of them. They had

made an agreement. If it happened, so be it and they would take it from there

.

They enjoyed their times together. They fell further in love with each other.

Further than either one could've imagined.

Emma spent time with her friends also. The girls. She was very attentive of

Eleanor and of how she was feeling with her pregnancy.

At first, Eleanor felt like she was walking on eggshells around Emma. She didn't

know what to say or how to act until Emma told her the way it was going to be.

"I'm very happy for you and Louis. Be happy. You are going to bring another life

into this world."

"Are you sure?" Eleanor asked. Still unsure.

"If you don't act normal around me again, I'm gonna kick your ass girl! And you

know I'll do it!"

Things returned to normal. Well, as normal as can be on a One Direction tour.

Emma still continued to get her migrane headaches. And Zayn would hold her and

help her until they were gone. She seemed to get them about once a week.

The only thing that didn't seem to return to normal was Harry.

He would put on a happy face for interviews and the shows. But for the most part,

he would closet himself up in his room or drink the night away in the hotel bars.

He would avoid talking to Zayn and Emma. He was pleasant enough to them

around the others, but if they would see him alone, he would turn the other

direction.

Not only was Emma pissed about it, so was Zayn.

One morning they were in a restaurant having breakfast. Harry sat with Louis and

Niall and was laughing with them. But when he would look over at Emma and Zayn

he would turn somber.

"I've had enough of his shit." Emma said as she stood up.

"What are you going to do?" Zayn asked.

"Give Mr. Pain in the ass a piece of my mind." She walked over to the other table

and stood with her arms crossed and her foot tapping. She stared directly at

Harry. She cleared her throat and he didn't look up.

"Harry. I want to talk to you."

"I don't have anything to say." He said without looking up.

Louis and Niall looked at each other and quickly got up and left the table.

Emma sat down next to Harry and pulled her chair so close to his that her knees

were touching his. She reached out and took his hands in hers. He tried to pull

away, but she wouldn't let go.

"Please. Talk to me." She pleaded. Harry looked up at her. "Did I do something

wrong? You keep avoiding not only me, but Zayn as well."

"I'm fine."

"No you're not. I know you. You're just as stubborn as I am. Talk to me. Please."

When Harry looked at her once again, he had tears in his eyes.

"I'm jealous. There are you happy now?" Emma reached up and wiped away his

tears.

"Jealous of what?"

"Of what you and Zayn have. I love the both of you so much, but every time I see

the two of you, I can't help but be jealous."

"Please don't say that."

"Why not? It's how I feel. You two have found each other once again. You are so in

love with each other. That's what I want. I want to be as happy as the two of you

are." Harry looked up and saw that Emma was crying.

"Aw, Em, please don't. You know what your tears do to me." Emma quickly wiped

them away.

"Then please don't shut us out anymore. Harry, you know that I will always love

you."

"I know that."

"Then be a part of the family again. We miss you. We need you. People are starting

to feel offended." She said with a smirk. Harry laughed. For the first time in a long

time.

Two more weeks and the tour would be over. This tour had been small in

comparison to their other tours.

Zayn woke to the sound of Emma throwing up in the bathroom. He quickly hurried

to her side as she hung her head over the toilet.

"Love, you okay?"

"God, I don't know." She groaned. She felt like total shit. "I think that steak I had

last night didn't agree with me."

Zayn stroked her hair as she retched into the toilet again. She sat back and put a

wet washcloth on her face.

"Why don't you just rest tonight? Let someone else take care of the meet and

greet."

"I can't. No one else knows what to do. I'll be okay."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course." She said with a weak smile.

But Emma wasn't all right. During the meet and greet she ran to the bathroom

three times and threw up.

Her heart skipped a beat as she looked into the mirror. Maybe? Could it possibly

be? She didn't want to appear too excited as she left the bathroom.

Zayn looked over at her. Concern on his face. She gave him the thumbs up as she

hurried over to Paul.

"I have to run an errand. Tell Zayn I'll be back soon." Paul looked at her kind of

strange.

"Don't go alone." Emma nodded at her and grabbed one of the bodyguards arm.

"Where are we going?" He asked.

"The drugstore."

"Drugstore?"

Emma just smiled at him and blew Zayn a kiss.

"Where is she going?" Niall asked Zayn.

"I don't know." he said, watching his wife sprint down the corridor.