Always In My Heart (Sequel To Love Hurts)

Chapter 19

Manchester was gloomy especially in November, Zayn thought as he looked out the apartment's window that was to be Harry's home for next six months. He will be home for Christmas at least, Zayn doesn't celebrate and the kids will miss their daddy if he wasn't there. Christmas was Harry's thing, his time to go crazy and Zayn always loosened his reigns and let him. There was a dark cloud hanging over this coming festive season. Louis's birthday. It will be the first in fifteen years he won't see him either through Facetime or physically. Things were messed up. Growing old is fucking hard he wished he could be a teenager with less responsibilities and problems. It's funny how you spent your teenage years wanting to be an adult and now that he is, he wishes he could go back to being stress free at least. Harry said he's got a surprise for him. He can't wait, he really can't. He hates surprises. The apartment was in the city centre, Salford Quays and the view was beautiful and Harry walked to work. He is proud of him, Harry is the boss and looks like it in his suits. He started wearing designer suits now, Gucci and YSL and looked fine. Zayn pretended he was asleep this morning and watch him get dressed and if he touched himself when Harry left it's nobody's business.

"Baby" he hadn't heard the door open, but was happy Harry was home. Zayn ran towards him and stopped in his tracks seeing someone else behind him, he screamed out loud, "Gemma!" He ran to her and hugged the life out of her.

"Release Zayn. Release, if you don't want me to go to labour" She said.

"What?" Zayn said shocked and took Gemma's coat hurriedly to look at her belly. "When did you become pregnant? Why don't I know that? Harry, come on help me take her coat off" Zayn said circling Gemma trying to take her coat off but failing, she had layers on of cardigans as well.

"Nice to see you, Zayn. I'm ready to pop"

"How far? What are you doing here? Oh.." Zayn suddenly remembered she moved to Manchester nearly two years now but they've never visited. She was always on the road, a travel writer or blogger, he didn't keep up with her. She changes her vocations like the seasons.

"Eight and half months"

"Who's the daddy? Where's the daddy, we need to meet him, don't we Haz?" Harry was looking on pleased at him, Zayn was looking relaxed and happy. He needed time out from everything though he misses the kids like crazy they've been calling them everyday for the last three days he's been here.

"The daddy is on his way here as well, with his brother who I worked with by the way. Small world, huh?" Harry said hanging his YSL long coat on the rack.

"But I haven't cooked anything, what are they going to eat?" Zayn panicked,

"Zayn, relax. My other half is a chef and is bringing food from his restaurant, okay. Chill..how are you?" She asked finding a comfortable spot on the sofa.

"I'm good for seeing you. I've missed you. Me and Yazz were looking at the picture book you made for her not long ago and I thought we haven't seen you in forever. What's the daddy's name?"

"My daddy or this one's daddy?" Gemma asked cheekily and laughed when Harry groaned 'no'

"Either.." Zayn said but was stopped by a knock on the door. Harry answered welcoming two tall handsome men, definitely brothers they look alike. Zayn stood up to shake their hands.

"Zayn, this is Liam we work together and Chris his brother and Gemma's boyfriend..Guys this is my husband" Harry introduced them arms around Zayn's waist hugging him sideways.

"Hi, nice to meet you both. Gosh, I have never felt so small in my life. You're both like giants.." Zayn chuckled eyes fixed on Liam. He was gorgeous and gay as fuck if Zayn's gaydar was right. Liam was looking at him transfixed,