Zerrie

Chapter 27

Niall's POV

I don't know if Perrie knows that she was drunk and slept with me 7 months ago.

"Perrie, are you okay?" I ask. "TOTALLY!" Perrie says, all drunk. She starts making out with me out of the blue. I can taste her fruit tart lipstick. I try to pull her away for Zayn's sake but she won't let go. I take her to my car and just drive home. Sure, I was a little drunk too but, not as drunk as Perrie. "TAKE ME TO YOUR LEADER! YOU'RE A HONEY!" Perrie shouts. Ah. The effects of being drunk. I lay her down on my bed and I feel the drunkness come in effect.I start un ziping her sweater and she starts pulling my pants down. At the time, I didn't know if I was doing the right thing. I take off my shirt and Perrie does too. You think we have it yet? We aren't. We run around my house saying "TAKE US TO YOUR LEADER! WE WANT TO OWN EARTH!" I remember that because I have cameras all over my house. We started jumping on my couch, tables, and piggy backing each other. 

*INAPROPPRIATE CONTENT COMING ALERT ALERT*

I get all playful because of the effects of being drunk. Thats right. I kiss her lips. for 10 seconds. I'm so bad. But there's more.

*I'm warning you ALERT ALERT*

She starts taking my boxers off and throwing it off to the floor. I take her bra and leave it on the floor as well. I push gently oh her shoulders just enough so she falls onto my bed. She grabs my arm and I start to feel her lips pressed against mine. Soon enough, I found the covers on the floor. She starts giving me love bites on my neck. I'm lost in thought. This feels wrong. But I keep going. Her kisses are so long and passionate. I see her eyes, still drunk, wanting to stay like this all night. She whispers in my ear "Love you Zayn.' She thinks I'm Zayn. Thats what feels wrong. I'm sleeping with his fiance. I push her away. "Too much for you?" Perrie says, with her hand on my chest. "I'm not Zayn." I say, being a good friend. "Why, of course you are." She says, acting crazy. She pins me down so I just let it go. I don't kiss her back, she does all the work by herself. It's her fault she won't listen to me. Not mine. 

*Just kidding. You dirty minders :P (Not as dirty as you thought it would be, would it?)*

I lay on the couch with regrets, regrets, and more regrets. Zayn, bursting into my house, squeezing me to death, twirling me around, and kissing my cheek. "WHAAAAT DO YOU WANT ZAYYYYN." I say, joking around. "Guess who's gonna be a daddy?" He says, with jazz hands. I point to him. He nods happily. "Just got the pregnancy test done today." Zayn says. "WAIT, YOU'RE PREGNANT?" I say. Zayn slaps me jokingly. "So, you're not pregnant." I say, confused. "HELL NAH. Perrie is." Zayn says, like i'm stupid. I jump up and down with him. Suddenly, Harry, Louis, and Liam jump up and down with us. I don't know how they got in either. "Is it a boy or girl?" Harry says, eagerly wanting to know. Zayn pauses for a moment for the suspense........"We don't know." Zayn says, giggling at their reaction. "Why not?"  I ask. "Perrie wants it a suprise." Zayn says. "Also, I talked to the doctor about my cancer." He adds. We step in a little closer. But he doesn't add anything after that. I see Zayn hiding papers behind his back and I steal them from his hands. I read:

Mr. Malik,

We are so sorry to inform you that We were unable to get the cure for your cancer. We will do the best we can to cure you but, it's no use. Your next appointement is next week at 3pm.

"What?! Zayn, you can't just hide this from us." Harry says, rising his temper. Zayn leaves the room taking the paper out of my hands. We all look at each other, worried about Zayn, his child and, the band.