Zayn's POV
I slowly looked down at Louis and wore a flustered smile,
"You gaver her my name?"
Louis gave me a shy smile, "Yeah, I wanted her middle name to be your name. I hope that's alright."
"Mate," I threw the cigarette down and stepped on it before pulling Louis in for a hug.
We kind of just stayed like that for a long time.
"Why'd you choose my name? You could've chosen anyone, but why.. why me?" I felt almost insecure.
"Because," He mumbled into my shoulder, "You've done so much for us, Zayn. You never give up on us so it's an honor for us to do that. You're the best, Zayn."
"Thank you Louis," I smiled, "You know her name, Ani, means beautiful and bravery?"
"It does?" He pulled away and looked into my eyes.
"Mmhm," I smiled back.
We stood in silent for a moment before I spoke,
"Even though you're really happy," I paused, "You're also very sad."
He asked quietly, "How'd you know?"
"I know you better than anyone."
"I'm just... I'm just scared."
"For Ani, right?"
"Mmhm," He nodded.
"Did that Jack guy give you any details for her medical needs?"
"Yeah. I didn't read over the papers yet but I'll do that later," He sighed, "She has to go to the hopsital weekly for check-ups and such."
"Hey," I patted his arm, "If you need me to take her and drive her anywhere, just let me know a date and I'll be here."
"Thanks Zayn."
The glass door slid open revealing a tired Marcel, "She just fell asleep."
"Oh," I smiled, "Is she in her room?"
"No," He yawned, "She fell asleep on the ground. Can you carry her in?"
"Sure," I nodded.
"I'll head to bed as well," Zayn messed with my hair then gave Marcel a hug before going to the guest bedroom, "Night, guys."
Marcel held out his hand to me and I took it. We both walked into the living room towards Ani.
"Oh my god," I mumbled.
"What?" Marcel gave me a conufsed look.
My eyes didn't leave Ani, "She looks so fucking cute."
"Shh," Marcel tapped my bum, "She might hear you say that word."
"Oh," I giggled, "Sorry."
I knelt down to carry her in my arms. We both walked into her room and I placed her in her bed. Marcel helped me tuck her in. I stood up beside Marcel and he put his arm around me.
"Our daughter," He smiled.
"Our daughter," I nodded.
"Thank you Louis," He looked downward to his right and met my eyes.
"Thank YOU," I got on my tippy toes to peck an innocent kiss to his lips.
We walked out of the room, hand in hand, and closed the door gently. Then went to cut off the fireplace before cleaning up the ingredients for s'mores. After that, we disappeared into our own room and settled on our bed.
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Opposites Attract (Marcel&Louis Stylinson)
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