"Hey Niall... Niall, wake up, babe," Zayn whispered to Niall.

"Mmm. Zayn, what do you want?" Niall groaned into his pillow.

"It's Valentine's Day. You need to get up because I have something special planned," he whispered seductively.

Niall instantly became interested. "What kind of 'something'?"

"A special something." He put his hand on Niall's huge belly. Without missing a beat, he slid his hand under Niall's shirt. He rubbed up and down on his belly before helping him sit up.

Zayn pulled Niall's shirt over his head. He laid Niall back down before using his muscles to hover over him. For a good minute, Zayn looked up and down Niall's body, intaking his beautiful belly and curves.

Niall instantly got self conscious and threw the covers over his torso. "What did you do that for?"

"I'm fat. Let's just wait till after the baby's born to do this, okay?"

Zayn shook his head and pulled the covers off. "Never say that. You are gorgeous jus the way you are. You are amazing with that bump, carrying out miracle."

"I love you, Z." He reached up and kissed Zayn. Zayn kissed right back. Without disconnection, he reached down and pulled down Niall's sleep shorts. In the process, his hand brushed Niall's dick, making him moan.

Niall pulled Zayn's shirt over his head. He pulled Zayn's shorts off his legs. He purposely grabbed Zayn's dick so he could pay back for Zayn's act.

Zayn let out a loud moan. "Niall..."

"Your turn, Zayn," Niall whispered seductively in Zayn's ear.

Zayn prepared himself at Niall's entrance. He was about to slide in when Niall's crotch released a liquid into the sheets of the bed. Niall groaned before grabbing the bottom of his stomach.

"What was that?" Zayn asked. He sat next to Niall.

"My water just broke."

"Shit. Let's get to the hospital." Zayn threw on his shirt and some pants.

"No... No hospitals... We're going to a birthing center," Niall argued.

"Okay to the birth center we go." Zayn helped Niall get his shirt and shorts back on.

Niall got in the car while Zayn clipped in the car seat and get the bag. Niall took big breaths through his contractions.

As soon as the car was parked, Zayn ran over to Niall's side of the car. He helped Niall waddle into the birthing center. They were put in a room with a tub and bed. Niall decided to go to the bed first.

He thought the most comfortable position was in all fours, rocking back and forth. That's exactly what he did. "Zayn, can you put on some music or something? I hate this silence."

"Of course babe." Zayn hooked up his phone to some speakers in the room. On came 'I'm Not the Only One' by Sam Smith. "Is this okay?"

"Perfect." Niall felt a contraction come so he bent his elbows to shove his face into the pillow. "Uuuugghhh."

"That's it. Just lean into it. Good job," the nurse there said.

"You're doing fantastic, babe. Just keep doing what you're doing," Zayn encouraged.

"I just want this to be over!" Niall yelled.

"I know."

"Niall, I'm just going to check your dilation, alright?" Said the nurse. Niall nodded. She checked him and said, "You're at nine centimeters. Would you like to move to the tub or stay in the bed?"

"Bed please."

"Do you want to do it like this or lay down?"

"Like this please." The nurse nodded and put on her gloves.

"Just think babe, in a few minutes, we'll be daddies," Zayn said with a huge smile.

"Yeah. I just want this baby out."

"Alright Niall. On your next contraction, push, alright?" Niall nodded. He felt a contraction and pushed. He felt the baby move down.

He pushed again and felt the top of its head. He pushed one last time to feel the baby's head exit his body. He took several deep breaths before having the urge to push again.

He bared down with any power he had. The baby's shoulders slipped out. "Okay, with your next push, you're going to push while holding the baby. You're going to catch it."

"Okay." He reached down and felt the baby's head and shoulders. "Wow."

"Yup that's what your baby feels like. Just give us one push and pull the baby up to your chest when it's out," the nurse instructed. Niall pushed one last time, which let his baby land right in his arms.

He pulled the little baby up to his chest while sitting back on his knees. "Hi little boy." The baby started crying. "Did I do something?" Niall feared he did something to make the baby upset.

"Of course not. He's just not used to this environment so he's just going to take a few breaths and cries," the nurse informed. Niall nodded.

He turned around and sat all the way down so he was leaned against the back of the bed, facing everyone. "Dad, do you want to cut his cord?"

"Yes please," Zayn answered. The nurse clamped his cord. Zayn carefully wrapped the scissors around in because he was afraid he would hurt him. But, he did it anyways. The baby cried a little louder. "Did I hurt him?"

"No that's just what babies do when their cord is cut. They can't feel it though." Zayn nodded. "So, we're going to weigh him, swaddle him and take care of everything else while you can get cleaned up."

Niall handed the nurse his crying boy and she took him to get everything done. Niall got help out of the bed. He went into the bathroom to clean up in any way he could.

When he exited, he saw that Zayn was the only person in the room. He cradled the little baby so carefully. He was talking to him while bouncing a little bit. Niall got a glimpse of Zayn's hand and saw his forefinger was wrapped up in his little hand.

Niall went over to where they stood. He put his arms around Zayn's torso and let his stomach press against his back. "Aww you still have a little bump," Zayn cooed.

"Yeah but it'll go away soon," Niall argued.

"I love it. It's so cute," Zayn said again.

"Well, thanks. I love you, Zayn." Niall kissed Zayn's shoulder. Zayn turned around and kissed Niall's lips.

"I love you more," he said against his lips. All of a sudden, the little baby started crying. "Someone's probably a little hungry."

"Probably." Niall took him from Zayn. He picked up the full bottle that was sitting on the counter. He sat up in the bed. He stuck the nipple in his mouth. He immediately started sucking. "We should think of a name."

"I don't know about you but he looks like an Eric," Zayn stated. Niall nodded.

"He does. He should take your middle and last name," Niall commented.

"Really?" Niall nodded. "Okay then. Hi little Eric Javaad Malik."

"That sounds good, yeah?"

"Very much so."

"I love you."

"I love you too."
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Eric Javaad Malik
February 14, 2015
9:46 am
7lbs, 6oz