Texting Love || ziam au✔️

39 || Grandpap Yaser

The brunette gagged when she flushed the big dinner she had last night down the toilet after spending an hour in the clean bathroom of Zayn's father's house, washing her hands and rinsing her mouth after. It was currently 7am in Bradford and everyone was sound asleep. But since a specific person was pregnant, she couldn't really sleep in everyday, which annoyed her very much.

She sighed heavily and switched off the lights, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand before stepping out of the bathroom. She rubbed her sore eyes after and yawned, stretching her arms on the way back to Zayn's childhood bedroom she very much enjoyed sleeping in. It reminded her of herself – except that girly stuff wasn't involved in his room, of course.

She sighed softly, licking her lips and scrunched her nose up a little before making her way towards the last room down the hall. She walked in once she reached his bedroom, smiling fondly at the sight of her sleeping boyfriend. The brunette bit down her bottom lip and slowly climbed on the bed, getting back under the sheets and wrapping her arms around the lads waist, only to feel him shift all of the sudden.

Liam turned her head up and looked at him, giggling quietly as his eyes slowly fluttered opened, a soft groan leaving his lips. "Morning." He chuckled groggily, rubbing at his eyes. His lips were curled in a tired smile as he looked down at the girl, placing his arm around her himself.

"Good morning." Liam hummed and smiled softly, rubbing his chest. "Sleep well?" She asked and looked up at him through her lashes after blinking.

"Surprisingly, yes." Zayn replied and nodded with a smile, pulling her even closer against him. "What about you babe?"

"I guess. My stomach just really hurts." The brunette huffed and rubbed her tummy, now feeling the slight bump that grew slowly. "Awe." Zayn cooed and kissed her head. "You can stay in bed if you want. It's mostly just Toni, me and my dad organizing stuff for tomorrow." He said softly and rubbed her side, squeezing her hip gently and reassuringly.

"Are you sure baby? I want to help..." Liam frowned a little, burying her face into his neck. "It's fine Li, we can handle it. If you don't feel well, just rest. I'll take care of you once everything is done, okay?" Zayn asked and looked down at his beautiful girlfriend, receiving a hum as a reply. "I love you." She whispered gently against his neck and kissed a spot, clinging on to his side tightly.

"I love you more beautiful." The dark haired lad smiled at that, pulling the sheets more up to cover their bodies.

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It's already been a good five hours since the couple woke up, the rest of the gang waking up one by one as well. Now that it was around noon, everyone had left the house, leaving Liam all by herself. All she's been doing was throwing up, trying to please and calm her cravings by eating all sort of weird combinations and throwing up more. She laid lazily in her bed, feeling useless since she couldn't help her boyfriend with the funeral.

It was – again – one of those moments where Liam was stuck in front of the toilets, puking her guts out due to the pregnancy. She was so busy throwing up and cursing, she had no idea that Zayn's father came back early to do some calls.

Liam gagged and scrunched her nose up, wiping her mouth with toilette paper before flushing. She pushed herself up and walked over to the sink, washing her hands slowly. She cleared her throat after, letting her feet drag her towards the kitchen. Without even realizing she was alone, she just grabbed all kinds of food that was stashed in the fridge and the cabinets, placing them on the counters. The brunette was hungry for something sweet and sour.

Yet, before Liam could even do anything, she flinched when she heard someone cough behind her, quickly turning around to spot Yaser sitting there, one of his thick eyebrows raised up. He was surprised that such a fit girl would want to eat that much food. "What are you doing with all of this food love?" He asked her and leaned back in his chair.

"Um," Liam blushed a little at that and glanced at the food. "Eat it?" It came out as a question more than an answer.

"Are you sure you can eat that much?"

"Yes." The girl nodded her head and bit her lip. "I'm just really hungry, that's all." She muttered the last part and rubbed her arms before grabbing herself a bag of crisps.

"Then how come you threw up a few minutes ago?" Yaser suddenly asked, chuckling lowly when Liam's body froze.

"You heard that?"

"I saw it as well darling. Something you want to tell me?" He asked and tilted his head to the side, waiting for her confession.

"I–" Liam had no idea what to say, her heart pounding heavily against her chest. "I don't know what to say..." she admitted and sighed, walking over to the table to sit down across from the older man.

"Are you pregnant darling?" Yaser asked her softly, leaning over the dining table.

The brunette looked up at him and bit her lip more. "I– i found out the night Zayn found out about Trisha." She sighed and looked down at the chips. "I couldn't really tell him since he was a complete mess and I forgot it sometimes because Zayn needed me more by his side to comfort him instead of worrying about me being pregnant with his baby." She started explaining and looked at the man before her, surprised to see how happy he looked, a big smile on his lips.

"I can't believe I'm going to be a grandfather." He spoke out softly in disbelief, smiling more as he looked at her. He then stood up and walked to Liam's side, pulling her in for a hug once she stood up.

"Thank you." He whispered, his eyes tearing up. "This is exactly what I needed to hear." Yaser held her closely, the girl surprised by all of this. But she smiled softly at that, hugging him back.

"Don't have to thank me Yaser." Liam rubbed his back soothingly and let him hold onto her, gently patting his back as she heard him weep, not knowing if it was about happiness, sadness or maybe even both.

"My son is lucky to have a special girl like you in his life, please take care of him." Yaser begged and squeezed her in his arms carefully, sniffling. "I will." The brunette assured him softly and looked up at him with a softly smile, wiping away his tears. "I'm lucky to have your son as well." She added and chuckled softly, smiling as the man wiped over his eyes himself.

After a while of talking and getting to know more about each other, Yaser had arranged a check up with his doctor for Liam, it being her first ever check-up ever since she found out.