How Did We Get Here // Luke Hemmings & Zayn Malik

Chapter 72: Aw Zayn

"Zayn! Hurry up! We're going to be late for the appointment!" I could hear him groan from the bathroom "Em's remind me to never buy Chinese take out from that horrid place again!" I roll my eye and lean into the wall "Zayn I told you we should eat normal breakfast but you had to be all spontaneous." I hear the toilet flush and the water running. He scoffs "oh shut up! Yesterday you wanted Chinese." I laugh "yeah... Yesterday." He opens the door and slams his hands on his waist "you and your hormones." I roll my eyes and drag him out if my house.
He speeds through the streets and arrives at the hospital parking lot. He swerves into a lane and parks. He sighs, turning off the engine "ready?" I laugh and roll my eyes " i don't know about you though." He chuckles "Emma, I was born ready." We get off and rush to the third floor. I sign in and the nurse takes me to the room. She leaves me in there and waits for the doctor.
Zayn lays down on the cold bed and laughs "Emma. This is so weird." I roll my eyes and suddenly Jane rushes inside the room "oh, Zayn. I didn't know you had the appointment." He blushes and jumps off the bed. I chuckle "how are you Jane?" She smiles "I should be the one asking you these questions." Zayn sighs "well she gets cramps in her back and toes frequently. Her thighs also get sore." Jane looks at me "someone's excited." I smile and get on top of the cold bed. She walks over and puts on her gloves.
Then she lifts up my shirt and I sigh, pulling it back down "uh." She frowns "what is it?" Zayn chuckles "she won't let me see her belly, she thinks she's fat." I say under my breath "but I am." Jane rolls her eyes "Em's I tell this to many girls... You are not fat! You're carrying a human inside of you."
I sigh and lift my shirt. I don't remember a day when I was insecure about my body. I was always fit. I never had problems managing my weight. But now watching my stomach blow up is so nerve racking.
She slap trees the cold gel on my belly and rolls the control over it. Zayn looks at the screen "is that it!?" Jane laughs "that's your baby Zayn." He hold my hand and kisses my forehead. She looks around and sighs "everything looks perfect. No abnormalities. Your good to go." Zayn chuckles "thank you doctor. So when's our next visit? Do we need to change her diet? Can she walk up stairs? Does she need to walk daily?" Jane laughs "aw Zayn. You're so cute. Her next appointment will be in two weeks. After that, she will need to come in daily. Her diet is perfect, don't change it. And yes walking daily is a must. And no, she can not go up the stairs after she hits the six month mark." He smiles and kisses my hand. She wipes off the gel and hands us the photo. Zayn looks down at it and smiles.
We walk to the parking lot hand in hand and suddenly he let's go of my hand "you look so beautiful with that belly." I laugh "okay." He stops walking and stares at me. I sigh "what wrong?" He cross his arms "I'm not leaving until you scream that you're beautiful." I roll my eyes "Zayn, not in public." He shrugs his shoulders and looks at me. I click my tongue "I'm beautiful." He rolls his eyes "Scream it Emma! Scream it!" I laugh and scream "I'm beautiful!" Then two guys walking towards us yell "yes you are!" Zayn scoffs "she's mine!" They laugh and pass us. Zayn walks to me and takes my hand " you are beautiful Emma Johnson." I blush and kiss him.