Zayn:
Zayn and I were eating our dinner like we did every night, but today my appetite was at an all-time high. Of course, I was pregnant but Christ, I was hungry.
"(Y/N), slow down." I was dumping more rice and chicken onto my plate everytime I finished my plate. "Save some for me, alright?"
"Sorry, I'm just hungry." He just grinned, wiping my mouth with his finger.
"Did you eat anything?"
"No." I lied.
"Hm, that's not good."
"I'm eating now though." I shrugged.
"Excuse me, I need to piss."
"Ew, Zayn, I'm eating." He chuckled, kissing my head before scurrying over to the bathroom.
I finished my plate, but there was no more food in the bowl so I started eating from Zayn's plate. I'd leave some behind, but he was eating awfully slow so I'd be doing him a favor.
Zayn walked out the bathroom, standing beside me.
"Babe?"
"Hm." I looked up from the plate, "Oh sorry." I shoved his plate back to his chair.
"Do you have something to tell me?"
"No, why?"
"What's this?" He held up a white stick. My breath hitched at the pregnancy test in his hand.
"Um.. You know what that is."
"And who's is it?"
"Zayn, it's gross that you're touching that."
"Answer my question." I sighed, standing up.
"It's mine, Zayn." He ran his hand through his hair, I cringed. "I was going to tell you, I just didn't know how to-"
"Y-You're pregnant." I frowned as he paced the room. "(Y/N), you're pregnant!"
"Are you mad?"
"No, no baby." He breathed, "I'm just so shocked, I-I don't know how to feel. I guess I'm overall surprised and happy."
"Really?" I sighed as he cupped my neck.
"Yes, you're having a baby, my baby." I smiled as he pecked my lips. "How long have you know?"
"I suspected it two weeks ago but I finally had the courage to take a pregnancy test today.."
"Wow, like.." He breathed, looking down at my stomach. He lifted my shirt a bit, running his finger up and down my stomach. "It's not big, but you can feel the difference."
"Yeah?" Zayn nodded, smiling as he just felt my stomach.
"I can't believe you're having a baby, (Y/N)."
"You think we're ready?"
"We've been together four six years, I'm sure we're ready. Now, you're going to spare the rest of my food because I'm still hungry."
"You can't share?"
"I didn't have a choice to share."
"Oops."
"See, I can't even go off topic without thinking about the fact you're having my child. Like, oh my god!" He shook his head, "Oh my god, let's go get stuff!"
"What stuff? It's late!"
"For the baby!"
"Zayn, we have a long way to go, we should wait until after we tell our friends."
"There's no time!"
"There's a bunch of time! Zayn!" I scolded as he picked me up, carrying me to the car.
