Idiotic Mistakes (Zarry Mpreg)

I won't do that to you...

Zayn decided it was best if he stayed with Louis for a little while. Just until he and Harry where ready to talk. As hard as it had been. It was what he needed, he had chance to think things through, think about what was best. Harry didn't know how Zayn truly felt , he didn't know that him dating would hurt Zayn, so how could he truly blame him? A week away from him was enough for him to realise that . He just hoped that Harry was ready to speak to him too.

"Oi stop that! It'll be fine mate." Louis told him, preventing him from biting his nails.

"How do you know? I was a complete tit wank Lou!" Zayn said in distress.

"Because it's you and Harry! You have Alfie to think about... there's no way he won't hear you out." Louis insisted.

"I hope you're right." The pregnant teen muttered.

He was currently pacing the grass just outside of Harry's house. As Louis just stood watching him helplessly.

"Right! Now will you please go in!" Louis begged.

"F-fine." Zayn sighed , his hand searching his pocket before he finally pulled out his key. Sliding it into the lock.

"Call me later ya' idiot!" Louis called as he slipped back into his car.

Zayn's only response was the flip him off as he picked up his bag of clothes and entered the warmth of the house.

"Oh! Zayn!" Anne rushed out. Her arms immediately pulling him in close.

Only pushing him away to check him over. Her hands circling his particularly active baby bump. Alfie seemed to pick up on his anxiety and hadn't stopped moving ever since he got into Louis' car.

"H-hi sorry, I should of rang." Zayn whispered.

"No! I told you this is home.. you're welcome anytime!" Anne reassured him.

"I-is Haz upstairs?" He asked cautiously.

"He is... hasn't really moved since you left last week." She said smiling sadly.

"I-I was so mean to him... I should of listened. I was jus-"

"You love him and you was hurt. You didn't think seeing him with someone who wasn't you would happen just yet." Anne answered for him.

"R-right but that doesn't excuse what I said to him. I know he loves Alfie more than anything and I used it against him." The teen said in a sad tone.

"Yes that is true and I was pretty upset with you for that Zayn..." Anne sighed.

"I-I'm sorry." Zayn said, he was so embarrassed.

"Honey... please just talk to him. Let him know you care." She begged.

"Okay." Zayn agreed , squeezing her hand before making his way up the stairs.

He could hear Harry's guitar strumming gently. He slowly opened the door, his eyes immediately focusing in on Harry as he sat humming along to a tune. Soft whispers leaving his mouth as he muttered some hard to hear lyrics.

"I'm in my bed
And you're not here
And there's no one to blame but the drink and my wandering hands.."

"S-sounds good." Zayn croaked, hands wrapped around his bump and he rested on the doorway.

"J-Jesus!" Harry gasped, jumping up from his seat as he juggled with his guitar.

"S-Sorry , didn't mean to scare ya' " The younger teen chuckled softly.

"N-nah' its- it's fine." Harry said clearing his throat. "Didn't think you'd be back."

"Why wouldn't I come back?" Zayn frowned.