Zayn

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"Babe, can you get Amelia? She needs to be fed." My beautiful wife said to me from her spot on the couch.

"Sure thing." I smiled at her as I got up. I stepped over to my daughter and gently picked her up from the floor. She cried when I took her away from the mesmerizing toy. "Awe. Babe, don't cry. Mommy just wants to feed you." I said and yawned.

"Here." Perrie said as she handed me Emma and took Amelia from my arms. Amelia immediately stopped crying and began to feed.

I, myself, loved when she breast fed. It's extra boob action.

"Zayn, stop staring." I was caught.

"Not my fault." I defended. I began to play with Emma. "Who's the best older sister in the world? Emma is. Emma is." I laughed as I bounced her on my leg. She smiled as I rocked her playfully in arms.

There was a beep from my phone and I looked at it to see a text from Harry.

"Hun, can you grab the diaper bag from their room? I smell a stinky."

"Sure baby." I carried Emma in my arms to the nursery.

"Daddy is getting the diapers for your sister's stinky bum. Daddy is grabbing wipes for your sister's stinky bum. Daddy is grabbing the pants for your sister's stinky bum. Daddy is walking to the living room so mommy can change your sister's stinky bum." I sang to Emma as I got the things my wife asked for.

"Lovely song." She complimented as I finished singing.

"Thanks. I'm thinking of calling it 'Stinky Bum' and maybe making it a new hit single. Whaddya think?" I joked.

"I think...no." She disappointed me.

"Fine. See if I promote DNA again." I kidded back.

"Oh yeah! Jesy is stopping by to see her favourite twins. You should call the boys sometime. I haven't seen them since the twin's birth." She replied and began to change Emma's sister's stinky bum.

"Okay. What time will she be here? By the way, Harry texted me earlier. I haven't had the chance to check it." I said and reached for my phone.

"She should be here in an hour or so." I nodded in response.

*Hey man, the lads and I were wondering if you wanted to have a guys night*

Hrmm. I don't know about leaving Perrie alone. "Haz wants to know if I'm up for a guys night."

"Are you?"

"Well yeah, but I don't wanna leave you alone, with the twins."

"Zayn, I'll be fine! Jesy can help me. Go! Have fun."

"Okay." *I'm in. Give me a time.*

*12:30 We'll pick you up.*

*See ya then mate.*

"He said that they'll be here around 12:30. So I've got an hour and a half. Do you want something to eat?"

"Sure.. Surprise me." She smiled as I walked into the kitchen. She knows I'm a terrible cook.

I set Emma into the sling I had just wrapped around myself.

"What should we fix?" I asked Emma as if she would answer me.

"Gaah." She cooed and smiled at me.

"Grilled cheese it is." I said and grabbed butter, cheese, and bread from the fridge.

I placed a pan on the stove and buttered the bread. I opened the cheese and put it on the bread.

I continued to finish the meal and grabbed the plate with food from the counter all while holding, a now sleeping, Emma in the sling.

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