Stay With Me

Stay With Me: Part 15

I woke up with the bright sunlight shining obnoxiously in my face. I noticed Zayn and Melanie on the other side of the bed, I smiled then I tried to get up and go for a shower but it hurt... down below. I groaned in pain and this obviously woke Zayn up as he wriggled as he became conscious again.

‘mmm, what’s wrong?’ he asked me in his sexy morning voice.

‘I pretty much can’t move...’  I said with quite a casual tone in my voice.

‘What do you mean?’ Zayn asked furrowing his eyebrows.

‘Well, let’s put it this way. I just pushed a baby... A WHOLE BABY, out my body from my down below area... and it f*cking kills!!’ I said wincing as I wriggled towards him and Melanie to give them both a good morning kiss, although Mel, as I liked to call her, was still asleep I still kissed her anyway.

‘Ohh... where were you planning on going anyway?’ he asked frowning.

‘Oh, relax! It’s not like I was gunna leave you and Mel after a night of sheer torture! I just need a pee. And right now I feel like I’m gunna wet myself so I’m freaking out because I can’t move so I probably will just pee myself...’ I said slightly giggling but then regretted it as I felt like I was going to pee right there and then.

‘Well then how about I carry you?...’ Zayn offered.

‘Right now I don’t care as long as I get to the toilet!’ I said quickly.

‘Come here!’ he said as he picked me up bridal style asking if I was alright before walking ahead. He obviously didn’t think about how he was going to carry me because choosing bridal style just put more pressure on my bladder because I was scrunched up.

We got into the bathroom and Zayn placed me on my feet right in front of the toilet so all I had to do was sit. He left so I could do my business and then I jumped to the sink keeping my legs closed because that seemed to help. After wards I shouted for Zayn and he came back to get me and he put me back on the bed where Mel was sleeping. I laid down and started singing ‘getting busy doing nothing’ from Olly Murs’ song, busy. Zayn giggled and joined in.

2 hours later

Zayn had persuaded me to get out of bed and move because it would help my crotch heal and hurt less. I did as told but I still looked very awkward and when he saw me he tried to stifle a laugh but he couldn’t hold it any longer and he burst out laughing at me.

‘That’s right, you may laugh now but imagine a baby coming out your ass!’ I said ass because it relatatively the same size as a, vagina. I couldn’t help but laugh.

‘ewww never say that again!’ he said.

‘EXACTLY! So stop laughing at me!!’ I said as I left to go check on Mel as I heard her cries from our bedroom.

I smiled as I looked down at her. Her eyes staring into mine. I was in a playful mood so I played peek-a-boo with her. I covered my face with my hands and when I moved them away I talk/whispered ‘peek-a-boo!’. At first she looked quite startled and to be honest I don’t blame her. But after a while she smiled. I gasped and quickly called Zayn in. He ran in without hesitation and I started playing it again. She smiled and I looked over to Zayn who had a tear in his eye.

‘Aww is Zayney baby crying?!’ I said in a ‘way you talk to babies’ voice.

‘She’s beautiful! I can’t believe she is ours! I love you!’

‘Haha I love you too!’ I then encouraged him to play to see if she smiled at him doing it too. The reaction he got from her got me slightly jealous. She giggled... she actually giggled. Zayn looked at me,

‘HA! I’m better than you!’ he said sticking his tongue out.

‘Oh shush!’ I said hitting him on the shoulder playfully.

I picked Mel up and started to feed her. My mum had always encouraged me to feed her breast milk so I tried it out and luckily Mel always behaved herself and didn’t hurt me. Surprisingly Zayn was very mature when I fed her and either walked out and did his own this or watched, admiring our baby’s face.

After she was fed I had to wind her, and unsurprisingly she puked. But as I had learnt from watching my mum do so with my younger brother, I had a special blanket over my shoulder so it didn’t go all down me. I wiped Mel’s mouth and rested her on her play mat that had many thing dangling from it to entertain her.

This was how I was going to spend the next 1-2 years doing and then the rest will be looking after my child and watching her as she grows up to hopefully be a bright adoring young lady who has huge hopes and dreams ahead of her. Of course I would always have the help of Zayn. Amazingly handsome and perfect Zayn. Speaking of which, I felt his breath on my cheek and as I turned around to face him, he planted a loving and passionate kiss on my lips.

‘I love you (your whole name)!’

‘I love you too Zayn, I don’t know what I would do without you!’

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