Tattoos & Diapers {Z.M}

7. Zayn

Last chapter was Jayden's point of view. This chapter will be in Zayn's obviously. I want to do a question of the day so qotd is : If you've heard Zayn's album what is your favorite song on there? Personally mine is Drunk (:

The pregnancy is going by smoothly. Merci is now eight months along and were in December. Dr Avery told us that she needs bed rest especially since she's carrying twins. Our expected delivery date is January 15. But he said that it could be a little sooner since we are carrying along twins. The counselor says that she will email me the information on online schooling because the number of days Merci will be missing, she'll have to probably be in summer school and we don't need that if we are taking care of two little children. I've taken some time off from the job I've got. I'm working at this art shop down the street. There super understanding. Merci has money her parents have to her but I don't want to become dependent on that.

Merci's mood swings have been horrible. One minute she'll be happy, laughing along with Louis and Harry then she'll be sobbing stating that Louis said something to hurt her feelings. It's all crazy. Connor and Micah are actually engaged. They've been dating a little longer than Merci and I have but they think there ready for the commitment. Micah is a nice guy and those two are good together.

Louis and Harry have been coming around much more. They've been bringing Niall, a blonde lad Harry met at school. Niall has came into our friend group. He's quite funny. He's like Louis but younger. Merci enjoys his company.

Merci and I are sitting on the couch as Harry, Louis and Niall sit on the ground. The three boys are playing cards as Merci watches them complaining that she can't sit down there so that's why they won't let her play. Plus Louis is cheating, it's very obvious. I wonder if the two other guys noticed it. Louis throws down his last card before grinning clapping his hands together like an obnoxious three year old toddler.

"I won and y'all lost because you two suck!" He states in a sing song voice. Merci rolls her eyes before lightly touching him with her feet.

"You cheated because your a loser." Merci states, but the amused smile finds it ways into her face. Louis gasps placing his hand on his chest looking over at the girl on the couch.

"I am not a cheater!" He states dramatically. Harry chuckles softly gathering the cards up and fixing them. He places them in a stack before he kisses his boyfriend cheek.

"You are though boo. But it's okay because I love you." Harry states with a grin. Louis turns his head before sticking out his tongue staring at his boyfriend lovingly. I roll my eyes before turning my attention to the blonde Irish boy who's texting on his phone. He has a smile on his lips causing me to raise an eyebrow.

"Niall who are you texting?" I ask, grabbing his attention. He locks his phone quickly looking up at us. Niall shrugs before humming softly. So he's not going to be speaking about it. Hmm I don't think he has a girlfriend. I mean I wouldn't know, I bet Louis would though. I would ask him if we ever get a second alone.

"Zayn I'm hungry." Merci states pulling me away from my thoughts. I turn my gaze to her before nodding. I remove her hand from my knee, standing up. I look down at the three boys on the ground as they stare up at me. They're probably expecting food also.

"Should I just order some pizza?" I ask causing Louis to nod. I chuckle softly nodding. I walk into the kitchen grabbing the paper with the pizza delivery's number on it. I order three large pepperoni pizza and some cheesy breadsticks. I walk back into the living room to see Louis sitting down next to Merci. His hands are on her belly, he coos softly to the growing babies.

"Hi little ones. Im your uncle Louis. Im the cool uncle. I just wanted to say hi because I can't wait to see you all in a month or so." Louis states softly. I smile gently because when and if he and Harry decide to adopt he'll make a good father. Louis must've felt my staring because he looks up meeting my gaze. A shy smile covers his face.