When Zayn left home with Louis, he always imagined he would have more kids but he never imagined he'd be pregnant with another daughter so soon.

Zayn was on his way to see Liam and Niall who had recently tied the knot. He smiled to himself when he thought back on the day. Niall had wanted to wear a dress but Liam had convinced him that their family might not understand why he was wearing a dress. The ceremony on the other hand was beautiful; Niall had planned everything.

Zayn pulled up to the house and got out. As he walked up to the house Liam came out. His hair was in disarray and his clothes were sloppy. "What's wrong with you?" Zayn Chuckled.

"Niall has lost it, totally and completely lost it." Liam said and gripped Zayn's arms. Zayn laughed, "what has he done?" he asked. "He's trying to put up the crib all by himself and he won't let me help him." Liam said. Zayn nodded and pulled Liam back into the house.

Niall came out of the nursery and waddled down the hallway to the living room. "Liam, where is the screwdriver? " Niall asked looking up at him. Liam thought for a minute and looked at Zayn. Zayn gave him a sympathetic look and Liam cleared his throat, "I'll get the screwdriver and put the crib together, you just sit down and put your feet up." Liam said and Niall nodded. "I'll sit and talk to Zayn.

Niall was just a couple months further along than Zayn, and Niall was already waddling and his baby was kicking. Zayn sat down on the couch.

"Niall, there's something I need to tell you." Zayn said softly as he rubbed his fingers over his small bump.

"What is it?" Niall asked, looking over at him. Zayn took a deep breath and looked up at him.

"I think harry raped me." Zayn said.

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I'd been working on this for a while. Meaning I left it half written and started other stories and I'm so sorry. But here's a small chapter so you have an update. I'll post more later today hopefully