As patient as I could ever be, I wait for Zayn to leave while sitting on the bed pretending I gave up. Before Zayn leaves, he stares at me standing in the doorframe. He's serious and pursing his lips.
"I was planning to make love to you now," The way he says it, with no emotions at all, somehow makes my insides melt. I feel my cheeks heat, no matter how many times he have said this or how many times we made love, he still makes me feel like if it was the first time, "but," he smirks, "since Louis is what you care right now. You have to wait."
"Yeah like I'm dying to have sex with you," I say in a sarcastic voice, "Stop blaming me caring about Louis."
"Alright," He rolls his eyes, "I'm leaving before we start fighting again." He opens the window and then looks at me, "The ladder is on the ground."
"Oops, I guess you have to jump." I grin.
"Ha," He glares at me and takes one leg outside, "Remember when you pushed and I broke my arm?" I walk towards him.
"Yup, do you want me to push you again?"
"If you do it, this time I'm pulling you with me," He grabs my arm and presses his lips against mines. "I'll see you later."
He jumps and I hear a loud thud and a whimper, I look down at Zayn on the ground looking hurt. He gives me thumbs up before running to his car.
"I hope you won't be dumb as your father," I say to the child inside me.
When the car disappeared, I changed to sweats and got out from the room. Everything's dark and I hear Paul's (or Isabella's) snores. If I knew they were sleeping I would've told Zayn to leave this way.
I call Harry to check if his going to the hospital, he was asleep and he didn't know anything. He tells me he's going after I told him about Louis, and I ask him to pick me up at my aunt's house.
I wait outside until I see a black car park on front of the house, Harry slides a window down.
"Get in loser." He smirks.
*
As we walk into the waiting room, I see Zayn and Niall sat next to each other. Zayn yawns and his eyes land on me.
"No fucking way," He groaned, "I told you to stay."
"I'm not dog." I look at Harry, "Thanks Harry for bringing me with you," He smiles as a reply and sits next to Niall. The other seats are taken by some worried family who are half asleep. Zayn notice I'm looking where to sit and he taps his lap. I sigh and sit on his lap.
"You know I'm still angry with you and you make me even angrier," He whispers into my ear and I rub my bum on his crotch. He lets out a short, low moan. I thank the Lord nobody noticed. "Don't do that." He grabs my hips.
"I do what I want." I rub again.
"Where's the bathroom?" Zayn asks Niall.
"I think... um, two floor above," He answers him.
"Thanks." Then he leans to my ear, "I'm literally up, I need to go the bathroom and you're coming with me..."
I see Louis wearing a gown. Liam and a doctor are next to him. They're walking towards a room but Louis stops to see us. He looks so pale and his cheek is bruised - Zayn did that. When he looks at me, his smiles - a real smile, he seems so preoccupied but my presence appears to change that.
"Hey you came," He tells me and he looks as if he was relaxed, nothing like he sounded in the phone. I'm glad I'm also here; I didn't go to his house when he asked me to. And I should be here, I'm his friends and he has done so much for me.
"How are you feeling?" I shyly ask. I sense Zayn's eyes burning me and I glace at the other boys who are staring at him.
"I'm kind of... good."
"So you're saying the reason why you're here was because I 'beat' you up? Can you tell me how bad I beat you?" Zayn hands are still on my hips, every word he grips tighter.
"Stop." I look at him.
"Well you did punch me," Louis admits. I'm disappointed that Louis' lied, "There's just something wrong with my liver."
"Good. Wait, what?" Zayn frowns.
"Mr. Tomlinson has an infection in his liver; it's making him vomit and cough blood."
"Is he going to be okay?" Harry asks worried.
"Yea, Harry." Louis assures him.
"He's going to be in the room to rest, if you want to see him you can." The doctor said.
"Can I speak to you?" Zayn asked Louis.
"Yes." He nods and turns around.
I hear the boys gag as the gown doesn't cover Louis' butt.
Note: VOTE! This chapter was horrible! Sorry it took long guuuuys! I don't like updating this late believe me... this story has like five chapters left or less...
Keep up with the names though... THERE ARE SO MANY I DON'T KNOW WHICH NAME TO PICK LOL. ZAYN'S BABY NAME IS A BIG DEAL OK
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