* Thanks to BananaCupcake02 for the baby name!*
Zayn and I were at Toys r Us doing some shopping for baby Zion. My hand sat atop of my 8 month old baby bump, as I were sat testing out a rocking chair.
"Do you like this one doll?"
I hummed, closing my eyes.
"It's nice, the material is very soft and cushiony."
"So you wanna buy it?"
He asked.
"No."
He groaned lightly.
"You've said no to the pass eight rocking chairs. They ultimately do the same thing at the end of the day Y/n."
"Hey! My comfort is important okay?"
I snapped. He nodded.
"Sorry, your comfort comes first."
"It sure as hell does, carrying a human is a lot of work. I can't wait till Baby Z comes out. Here help me up baby."
With that Zayn helped me stand up, so I could try out more chairs.
As time went on I finally found the perfect chair. So we moved on to clothes."Oh Zayn look! This one says Daddy's little boy. Isn't that cute?"
Zayn smiled grabbing the onesie, looking it over before placing it into the buggy.
"Zion's gonna be a daddy's boy. I'll take him out to the studio, feature him in a few of my songs. He'll be a looker too, get them god like features from us."
I rolled my eyes towards Z playfully.
"You're a damn fool Zayn."
He laughed.
"Oh I'm a fool for you, and the things you do."
"Oh lord!"
We both began to laugh, before picking out a few bottles, toys, wipes, and diapers.
Once we finished shopping we both headed home, to where I began to cook dinner as Zayn set up the rest of the baby's room.
As I finished up with the pasta, Zayn wrapped his arms around my pregnant belly planting a kiss to my cheek."You're so sexy."
He mumbled into my ear, ever so slightly swaying our bodies. I giggled placing my hands over his.
"You find me being big and swollen sexy?"
"I find you sexy no matter what, mhm you're so perfect."
A shiver ran along my spine, and I smiled.
If he keeps sweet talkin me, boy I think we all know how this could end."Zayn the foods gonna get cold..."
I spoke softly.
"Let it babe, I wanna eat something else for dinner."
Man if I weren't pregnant, and tired I'd hop on that dick.
"I'm sorry but you'll have to wait."
He nodded, kissing my cheek once more.
"Wouldn't want Zion to hear how daddy would tear mommy up."
Oh god.
A chuckle left my mouth as I put food onto our plates. As we began to dig in, Zayn reached over placing a hand on mine.
"Babe, I'm so proud you're the mother of my child. I couldn't ask for a better wife, I love you so much."
"I love you too baby."
He lend over kissing me. Once dinner was done we both found our way in Zion's room, visualizing how'd it feel with him finally settled in his new home.
I looked around at the light blue colored walls, with a soft smile on my face. In a couple of weeks he'll be here with us and in our arms. My heart began to flutter from the thought."I've probably said this a million times, but I can't wait till he's finally here. Here with us and in our presence."
Zayn hummed, before placing a hand on my belly rubbing it lightly.
"We're going to be great parents baby, and you'll be the best mother."
I kissed him, shutting my eyes.
"Same to you babe, you'll be such a good father."
We exchanged our I love you's, before heading to bed for the night. But little did we know that little Zion would be making his first appearance in life a few hours later, making Zayn and I the happiest people to be alive.
Welcome Baby Z...
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