Baby "Jayn"

"Jayn don't want a new Jiam!"

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[Zayn]

"Louis, whewe you going?" Zayn asked, looking up from the iPad. Louis smiled at him as he slung on a jacket. "To go and get Ziam, remember? You wanna come with or do you want to continue talk to the boys? I'll only be a moment."

Zayn hesitated, but then nodded. "Okay, I stay." He smiled down at the three boys on screen. "Louis going to get Jiam."

Niall frowned, looking confused. "How's he going to do that?"

Zayn frowned as well. How was Louis going to do that?

"Anyways, do you like it there?" Liam asked with a smile. He was sitting cross legged, sipping on a mug. Zayn wished he was here. He liked the presence of all the boys. Harry being goofy and funny, Niall being cuddly and Liam being all warm and protective...

Zayn nodded. "Evewyone nice. But Jayn miss you," he said for the nth time, unable to express how much he missed them. Harry pouted, pushing his hair back. "We miss you too." Niall nodded, and his grave look suddenly turned into a smile. "Has it snowed in Doncaster? There's a lot of snow here."

"None here," Liam said, looking off camera. Zayn stood up and stared out the window, not having had the chance to look at his surroundings when they arrived yesterday. Nope, no white stuff. "No snow," he informed them, sliding back on the couch. He looked up as Charlotte entered the room, and the twins were running around. Johannah appeared with Dan, and the two were in a conversation. The living room was suddenly filled with noise, and Zayn blinked at the unfamilairness of a full house.

"Mum!" Phoebe called from upstairs, or maybe it was Daisy. They looked so alike. Zayn decided he liked twins. He suddenly wished he had a twin. A brother, woah, how cool would that be?

"Yes?" Johannah replied and, as it turned out, Daisy hurried down the stairs. "Have you seen my purple sweater? Phoebe and I are going to Polly's house."

"In the laundry basket, just got cleaned."

"Okay thanks!"

Zayn turned back to the screen, but now Ernest had climbed onto the couch and was leaning over his shoulder. "Hello."

"Aw, hello Ernie," Harry greeted and Liam smiled, waving a hand. Doris hurried over curiously to see what all the fuss was about. "Who is it? Is Hawwy?"

"And Liam and Niall," Zayn informed her, patting her head. "My boys."

"Hello everyone," Niall chuckled, wiggling his fingers in a wave. Charlotte peeked over and waved. Zayn was suddenly surrounded by everyone as Felicite sat down beside him, taking Doris into her lap, and Johanna leaned on the couch they were sitting on. "Hello, boys. How's everything?"

"Hello Johannah," the boys greeted simultaneously. Liam looked off screen and chuckled. "My mum says hi by the way."

"Oh how lovely, is Karen alright?"

Liam smiled and nodded. "Yes, she's fine."

"Hawwy!" Ernest said, pointing to the screen. "Is Hawwy!"

Harry beamed and nodded. "I was about to get upset that you didn't recognize me, Ernie. Do you like Zayn?"