Sex with benefit (Zayn Malik)

Chapter 40- Anniversary

Zayns POV

I looked down feeling Emma's puffs of breath on my neck. Laying her down on the couch I placed her head on my lap lowering the volume on the t.v.

My hand reached down to her belly lightly rubbing feeling one of the babies kicking.

I smiled.

"Hey little buds, we'll be together soon. I'll sing to both of you every night. I'll love you both equally. I'll start teaching you guys how to read when you're 2 and a half so when you're 3 we can send you to Nursery school. Then you'll go off to grade school to be in Kindergarten through 6th grade. Then you'll be off to high school. I'll watch my babies grow into something special to the world. I'll always love you guys no matter what. Mummy and daddy once did a mistake a couple months ago but daddy's done more mistakes then mummy. He's done bad things that you guys won't learn about until you're in high school. Goodnight guys"

I kissed both sides of her belly, wrapping an arm around Emma's waist I pulled her body closer to mine. "I love you" I whispered into her hair.

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Emma's POV

After taking a warm shower I began doing my makeup. Of course my foundation, concealer and some gold shimmery eyeshadow that wasn't to vibrant so it was perfect.

Slashing on some mascara and a nude coloured lipstick I headed to my closet. Grabbing a black lace shirt and a pair of khaki shorts I slipped on some simple black undergarments, my clothes following after.

Walking over to my vanity I connected my curling wand into the plug. Waiting for it to hear up I began curling my hair.

Zayns POV

Placing 2 pancakes on Emma's plate and a bunch of cut up fruit I placed 3 small sausages on the side for her. Placing her plate on the table

1 year with this beautiful girl. 1 fucking year. Wow. I wouldn't want to spend it with anybody else.

Hearing Emma walkin down the stairs I rushed grabbing the bouquet of roses and black rectangle box. Waiting for her down the stairs I grinned. "How come mostly every pregnant girl looks like shit most of the time but you look like one of the most beautifulist girls in the world every day" I breathed.

She blushed shrugging. "Happy 1 year anniversary baby" I cupped her face planting my lips on her plump ones. "Happy 1 year anniversary" she repeated smiling. "These are for you and this" I said. She smiled again.

"I left yours upstairs" she whispered. I loved how she was still shy around me, even though we have 2 babies on the way. I knew she was tired from even coming down the stars. I mean carrying 2 babies in your belly, that's hard. "I'll get it if you want" I offered. "It's on my nightstand. No peeking" she pouted. "Ok" I laughed pecking her softly running upstairs.

Grabbing the bag I had to bite on my bottom lip hard to not peek. Walking down the stairs Emma nodded, gesturing for me to open it. "But you didn't open the box" I whined.

"I already did" she lied. "Really? What's in it?" I asked. "A bracelet" confident. "Wrong, it's a necklace" I said. She blushed.

Opening up the box she gasped, a grin spread on her face. She opened up the small heart locket. A picture of us placed inside, it was one we took of our first date at the sub shop when I had the waiter take a picture of us smiling.

"Thank you Zayn" she hugged me. "You're welcome baby" I kissed her cheek softly. "Put it on me?" she asked softly. I nodded.

Standing behind her, goosebumps rises on her skin as the cold chain touched her neck. "Sorry" I mumbled clipping it. "Now open yours" she grinned.