Sex with benefit (Zayn Malik)

Chapter 47-Tattoo.

Emma's~

"None of us have asthma. Can you uh.. can you explain please" Zayn asked as I caressed Leah's cheek.

"Well it's a bit long but Asthma is a chronic, or life long, disease that can be serious-even life threatening. There is no cure for asthma. The good news is that it can be managed so you can live a normal, healthy life.Asthma is a lung disease that makes it harder to move air in and out of your lungs" he said.

"But she's an infant. Can it be more serious for her?" I asked. He shook his head. "Any more questions?"

Zayn and I both shook our heads. "Well you're ok to go now" he gave us small smiles. We nodded. Standing up Zayn picked up Luke placing him in his car seat as I did the same process with Leah.

"Thanks Doc" Zayn pat his back and we left the hospital quickly.

"That's actually a huge relief" I let out a sigh of relief. He nodded. "Now let's go get my tattoo done" he murmured. I nodded.

Soon arriving to the shop we took out both the kids and headed back inside. "Ahh, here so I can finish?" the same guy asked. Zayn nodded.

Zayn laid back down in the same position and removed his jeans "we're just gonna touch up The handprints. Are these two cuties Leah and Luke?" he asked as the buzzing started. Zayn grinned nodding. "Mhm, they look quite a lot like the mother" he said. "Everyone says that" Zayn scoffed. I giggled rolling my eyes.

I glanced down at the two but Leah was already asleep and Luke was glancing around. Picking him up I cradled him in my arm. "Look baby, it's your hand print" I whispered pointing at the tattoo.

"After this is the tiara correct?" he asked. Zayn nodded. "ill give you the rest of the money. Sorry I didn't give you enough last time. We were in quite a rush" Zayn said. "It's cool" he said. "So is Leah okay?" he asked glancing down at my sleeping beauty.

I nodded. "She had an asthma attack" I mumbled. His eyes widened a bit.

"What triggered it?" He asked. "Eh, I dunno actually. It just happened" I shrugged. He nodded.

* 7 months later *

"Can you say mama? Mama" I spoke in a baby voice to Luke. He squealed before saying dada again. I groaned. "HA! in your face" Zayn grinned. I chuckled shaking my head. "Leah, say. Mama. Mama? Please. Mama, mama, mama" she burst into tears and I let out another groan.

Face planting into my palm before picking her up. "Don't feel bad babe, dada is just something simple to say" he shrugged. "So Is mama" I frowned as I set her back down in her walker. "They'll get it eventually".

"I'm gonna go pee, I'll be right back" i murmured as I handed Zayn Leah's bottle. Standing up I made my way to the bathroom.

Zayns~

"So.." I trailed staring at my two kids. They definitely have gotten tanner since they were born. They looked red when they were born. "You guys made mum upset. She's probably crying in the bathroom now" I frowned.

"Am not!" Emma yelled as she walked down the stairs. I chuckled. "Our kids are boring" I mumbled. "They're 7 and a half months old. Wait about a year and you'll be able to have a full conversation with them.

"A year? What the fuck. Do you know how long that'll be. Oh my god" I rubbed my hand in my face. Emma giggled. "For now, you're stuck with me" she mumbled straddling me. I moaned. "I can live with that" I growled kissing her lips. Luke crying out as soon as I cupped Leah's face. "Oh my fucking god. Shut the hell up" I yelled. Emma's eyes widened and mine did eventually.