Too Young

6. I Think I Love You

Zayn's Point of View

Feb. 24th, 2014

I stirred around in my sleep and slowly opened my eyes. This was probably the first time I didn't wake up to a baby crying. I pulled my phone off of my nightstand and checked the time; 1:24 pm.

I quickly jumped out of bed and jogged into Evelyn's nursery, she probably is starved; I'm such a terrible father.

When I reached her room I opened the door to find that she wasn't in her crib. Maybe one of the boys' have her.

I walked out of her room and down the steps going into the kitchen to see Niall eating and Evelyn drinking a bottle while being held by Florence. Now I remember that Florence came to live with us yesterday.

"Hey Nialler," I said to Niall, ruffling his hair.

"Hey Zayn," Niall waved slightly at me with his mouth full of food. I looked over at Florence and smiled at her.

"Have you met all of the other lads yet?" I asked, directing my attention to Florence.

"Yeah, Liam showed me around as well," Florence said smiling. My smile altered at the thought of her with Liam. Lets just put it that Liam finds her VERY attractive and wants to "make a move" on her. No way am I letting him though.

"That's nice," I commented, nearing Florence and looking down at my baby. "Hello sweetheart," I whispered to Evelyn as I kissed her forehead.

I stood up straighter and went to get some food to eat. "So today we can visit your old flat so you can see your friend or something," I said to Florence while I ate a clementine.

"Okay, thanks Zayn! She has been texting me nonstop, asking if I had been raped or something. Should go and see her to clear some things up," She said giggling at the end, God I love it when she giggles.

I chuckled and continued eating. I could see Niall out of the corner of my eye, he was smirking. He abruptly stood up and walked out of the room whistling "Bed Rock." Weirdo.

"Do you think I could wear some of your clothes again. I honestly don't want to wear boxers and a t-shirt out in the weather," Florence asked me as she help Evelyn upright, trying to burp her.

"Yeah, let me grab you something to wear," I said getting out of the chair.

I trudged upstairs and went over to my closet picking out some sweats and a hoodie for her to wear. I also changed into black sweatpants and a hoodie with some shoes to match.

I made my way back downstairs and handed her the clothes. I also took Evelyn from her and smiled. "I'll get her dressed while you get dressed," I said to Florence.

"Okay!" She exclaimed running to the bathroom. I chuckled at her giddy-ness and went back upstairs and into the nursery.

I set Evelyn on her changing table, buckling a strap around her belly so she wouldn't roll off. I quickly went over to her dresser and pulled out an outfit that would go together. I brought it back over to Evelyn and took off her onsie, a terrible stench filled my nose.

"Who knew that a baby could smell so bad," I said to myself. I quickly tried to change Evelyn's diaper as fast as I could and put her clothes on as well.

When she was all freshened up I looked at my baby, who is now sucking her thumb, and smiled at her. I kissed both of her cheeks, her nose and her forehead while I held her straight out in front of me. She giggled and started messing with my hair.

"You're adorable, you know that?" I asked my baby girl. She continued babbling and I just chuckled, pulling her back into my chest.

I made my way back downstairs and into the living room to find Louis and Harry watching a movie while Florence and Liam were sitting on the love seat laughing about something.