Zerrie~(Zerrie 1)

Chapter 41: Honeymoon pt 4

Perrie’s POV

*Honeymoon pt 4*

An hour has passed since Zayn and I had our fight but he still hasn’t come inside, because I haven’t heard the balcony door open again, but then again I could have drifted off a little when he came in cause it doesn’t feel like I have been laying here for an hour. I just lay here on my belly with the covers up to my neck.

“Perrie?” I hear Zayn walk into the room. I must have fallen asleep.

“Mmm.” I close my eyes. I feel the mattress sink a little on my side, as I feel Zayn laying on top of me, his chest on my back. His lips near my left ear so I turn my head on the other side.

“Perrie. I’m sorry.” He whispers into my right ear. I just lay there with my eyes closed, he is surprisingly not that heavy.

“Pezz. I know your awake.” He lightly pulls my hair back.

“No I’m not.” I turn my head back on the other side.

“If you were asleep then why are you talking to me?” He kisses my neck which brings a heart warming feeling and forms a small smile on my face.

“I’m prepared for this baby if you are.” He gets off of me slightly. His chest still on my back but now he legs are off of mine.

“You are?” I ask softly rolling over and opening my eyes. He repositions him self so he is hovering over me with an on each side of me supporting his weight as if he were dong push ups.

“Yes. 100%” He smiles.  He lays down next to me under the covers and places a warm hand on my belly. His face is only just above mine. But I can’t stand it any longer. I snake my arms around his neck pulling him closer, until our lips meet.

“Zayn. I’m tired.” I pull away just after our lips touched.

“You tease.” Zayn laughed and rolled his eyes.

“Why thank you. I do try.” I laughed. I decided it was probably not the best thing to be mean, so I pulled him back and our lips moved together.

Sometimes I feel as if we were made for each other. Our hands fit perfectly, and I have never felt more strongly about anyone ever. 

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“Flight to Honolulu, Hawaii is now boarding.” I hear through the speakers. This is our last stop and we are in Hawaii for 3 days then we are flying home.

Zayn and I fought yesterday so it is still a little edgy but before we came to the airport he was kissing my stomach, so I’m guessing he wants the kid.

“Come on Pezz.” Zayn holds a hand out to me as we walk down the tunnel to get on the plane. We are on a normal plane flying Business.

“Im coming.” We reach the door to the plane and there is a flight attendant welcoming everyone on. “Oh my.” She seems a little shocked to see Zayn and I.

“Welcome aboard Mr. Malik, Miss Edwards.” She looks around my age. Brown hair and tall.

“It’s Mrs. Malik.” Zayn injects.

“Oh my apologies. When did you get married?” She seems to be freaking out inside.

“2 weeks ago.” I smile.

“Oh is this part of the honeymoon?” Now she is basically fingerling with a massive grin.

“Yeah it is.” I say.

“Well have fun. Have a nice flight.” She waves. Zayn and I walk down the aisle and find our seats. I hope we don’t get seen by anybody else who wants questions. I just want to sleep. I didn’t sleep well last night because I knew I was pregnant again.