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Zayn Malik is your hubby. Hope this is okay, enjoy!
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"You look beautiful babe." Zayn gave his wife a peck on the cheek, before looking at himself in the mirror.
"You clean up pretty nice, Malik." She walked over, slapping his hands out of the way, as she takes over tying his tie for him. The singer gives a relieved sigh, but gives her a grateful smile.
"Thank you dear," he chuckles, giving her cheek another peck. She gives a hum, smiling as she looks at her handy work, then pats his shoulder.
"Are we ready to go?" Y/n asks, Zayn nodding and grabbing his wallet, phone then keys. Y/n grabs her clutch, and lucking out that her phone fit inside. They shared a quick kiss, then they're out the door, heading to Kendall's birthday party.
The drive there wasn't exciting. The couple listening to music along the way, only holding hands as they both seem to be lost in thought. When they arrived, they had to park a ways down since there were already so many cars parked.
As they got closer to the house, the louder the music got, and when they were on the front steps, they could feel the vibrations in their chest. "I can feel my fillings fucken vibrating." Zayn gave a chuckle, then pounded on the door, which was open by a buff and tall looking bodyguard.
However, that was the last time the couple would see each other. When Bella saw Y/n, she immediately took the woman away as some guys Zayn knew took him. The girls squealed when they saw Y/n, immediately hugging the woman tightly and asking her so many questions.
"Ladies, leave Y/n alone." Arms wrapped around Y/n's waist as Kendall's chin leaned on Y/n's shoulder.
"Happy Birthday beautiful." Y/n mumbled, leaning back against the model's body. Kendall hugged her tightly, kissing her cheek before turning Y/n around.
"I actually need to talk to you about something, I was hoping you could help me." Y/n furrowed her eyebrows, gently cupping Kendall's cheek.
"Of course, are you okay?" The model gave a nod, and a half-hearted smile.
"Yea, just gotta talk." Y/n nodded, telling the girls she'd be back in a bit, before following Kendall up the stairs and to her bedroom, where the door was locked and Y/n was pushed up against the wall. The kiss shared between them was hot and heavy, sloppy as well. Tongues fought for dominance and a moan escaped on of the ladies mouths, but neither woman cared to know who it was.
Clothes were quickly shed and the bed that had been made, was quickly destroyed. The blanket hung half off the bed and there was only one pillow left on the bed when they were finished. They panted as they laid next to each other, holding each others hands. "I love you." Kendall said softly, Y/n smiling as she turned her head to look at the model. Y/n cupped her girlfriend's cheek, giving her a soft kiss before whispering the words back to her.
As they fixed themselves up and got dressed, they shared a quick peck, before Y/n had to use the bathroom. But she was intercepted by Zayn, who gave her a frown. "Hey, I'm not feeling too good, I was gonna drive home, but wanted to know if you wanted to stay, which is fine, or come with."
"Well, if you weren't such a big baby with any sickness, I would stay, but you aren't, so I guess I'll go with you." Zayn scoffed, but kissed her cheek. As he left, she gave a sigh, hoping for more time with Kendall. As she went to find the model, the pout that came over her lips made Y/n want to kiss it off her, but they hugged for a few minutes, before Y/n finally said bye and left with her husband.
However, it was only a few weeks later when Y/n got the best news of her life. She immediately drove to Kendall's home, throwing her car in park as she used her key to open the front door and call out for her girlfriend, who came running down the stairs with Kylie coming right behind her. "Babe, what happened? Are you okay?"
"I'm pregnant!" She squealed, jumping in Kendall's arms and hugging her tightly, then kissing her girlfriend all over the face. The two women jumped and squealed, crying tears of joy that kinda confused Kylie.
"Have you told Zayn yet? He's gonna be a father." That sobered both ladies up, stepping away as they looked at the business woman.
"It's not Zayn's, it's Kendall's."
"Wait, you, the innocent girl that everyone knows about, is cheating on her husband with Kendall?" Y/n nods, then Kylie starts laughing.
"Your husband definitely got his karma back. He's been cheating on you with Gigi, I think she even spilled she's pregnant. So, if anything, if he gets mad at you for cheating, tell him he did it first."
"I knew that asshole was cheating." Y/n rolled her eyes, but Kendall smiled.
"Move in with me?"
"Fuck yes! How about we go tell my hubby to expect divorce papers soon."
When Zayn finds out, he's furious, but immediately sobers when Y/n says something about knowing about Gigi being pregnant. "You can have the house, I don't care. Never contact me again after this. You and Gigi can go fuck yourself." With Kendall's help, she grabs what she can and they leave, already talking about what color to paint the baby's room.
"It feels like I'm trading up." Y/n tells her. Kendall gives a laugh, rolling her eyes.
"You are. I'm way hotter than Zayn."
"And you're actually daddy, so.." Kendall gives a laugh, reaching over and taking Y/n's hand. Both ladies ready for their new upcoming roles.
