lostinmalik
You and Zayn have been married for two years.
He's your cold, distant husband - the kind of man who loves quietly, hides his feelings too well, and acts like nothing affects him. And now, he's about to leave again for tour.
You're an ultrasound tech. After a long shift, you're changing in the locker room when you suddenly freeze.
You're three weeks late.
Your heart drops. Without thinking, you rush into the ultrasound room, lock the door, and put gel on your stomach with shaky hands. The screen flickers... and then you see them.
Two tiny sacs.
Twins.
Panic hits you all at once. You wipe the gel off quickly, trying to breathe, because you still have to go home, get ready, and show up at Zayn's family BBQ at his parents' house like nothing happened.
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