Our Baby (Zianourry) ON HOLD

Chapter 12

Groaning, I roll over on my left side, trying to find a comfortable position. It works for about a minute, before I'm letting out another groan and rolling back. 

"Love?" Zayn calls out sleepily, his hands balling into fists and rubbing his eyes, a yawn slipping past his lips.

"Z," I whine, making grabby hands for him, a pout on my face.

"What's wrong, Hazza?" Zayn asks softly, his arms wrapping around my waist and pulling me as close to him as I can get.

"I'm uncomfortable." I tell him with a sigh. I try to bury my head in his neck, knowing it always seems to relax me when I do that with any of my Alphas, but my belly prevents me from doing so. "See! I can't even cuddle you like I want too." I exclaim, the volume of my voice going up as tears begin filling my eyes. Behind me, Louis stirs a little before falling right back asleep.

Zayn reacts quickly, gently turning me over until my back is facing him. Then he pulls me until my back is pressed against his front. "Don't cry, sweetheart, we can still cuddle, yeah? It's okay. Are you too hot? Cold?"

"A little chilly," I admit, slowly beginning to relax already due to Zayn rubbing my lower back. One of his hands pause it's movement long enough to reach over and smack Louis' arm.

Louis jumps up, his eyes darting around the room. "What? What's wrong?" Then his eyes land on me.

I reach my hands out to him as Zayn says, "Help me warm him up, Lou."

Louis immediately lays back down, bringing the cover with him. He cuddles in as close as he can, and his hands take up rubbing my arms. "Thank you guys," I tell them, a yawn escaping me midsentence.

"Anytime, darling." Louis whispers, flashing a sleepy smile.

"Go to sleep, love." Zayn says quietly, his mouth right next to my ear. And for the first time all day, I listen to him.

"Where are you guys going?" I mumble, blinking rapidly due to harsh light streaming in from the window. Zayn, Louis and Liam pause in each of their positions; Louis climbing off the bed, Zayn in front of the closet, and Liam opening the bedroom door. Beside me, Niall scoots closer, taking over Louis' previous spot.

"Bathroom, I'll be right back." Louis answers, hopping off the bed and walking into the bathroom.

"I'm gonna go ahead and shower," Zayn tells me, though he walks back over to the bed, sitting near my feet. His hand rests on my calves through the blanket as he says, "Unless you need me?"

"It's okay," I say, smiling softly. "But I'm going back to sleep."

Zayn smiles and nods, leaning over to peck my lips. Liam speaks up as Zayn climbs off the bed and returns to the closet. "I was just going to go ahead and cook us all breakfast, but like Zayn said, if you need-"

Niall cuts him off, waving his hand over at Liam without opening his eyes. "He has me, go away."

Liam holds his hands up in surrender, chuckling. "Alright guys, I love you."

"Love you too," We answer together, our voices mumbled as we already begin to fall asleep.

The next time I wake up, Louis has rejoined us, and I'm now cuddled between him and Niall, who are both still asleep. "Ni," I whisper loudly in his ear, poking his stomach, until his eyes jerk open, blinking. "Oh good, you're awake. I'm hungry." I tell him, adding a innocent smile when he narrows his eyes at me.

"You're lucky you're cute," He jokes, kissing my cheek. Niall stands up from the bed, leaning over to lift me up. Holding me carefully, he walks over to the door, pausing. "How the hell do I open this without dropping you?"