Zayn's POV

"Alright guys looks like word got out that you'd be heading home, so you guys are going to be surrounded my dozens of fans and paparazzi," Harry's bodyguard informed us.

"Any way we can avoid them? Is there an underground parking garage or something?" I heard Justin ask.

"Yeah, can we please just drive down to the garage," begged Niall.

"Course Miss. Horan. Ryan take us down to the parking garage," instructed Nathaniel.

I watched the swarm of both fans and paparazzi alike surrounding the entrance of Harry and Niall's apartment building.

"Is it always this crazy?" I whispered.

"It's never this bad," whispered a distressed Niall. "I think it might have to do with the fact that both you and Justin are with us."

Hearing that instantly made me feel bad. My best friend was getting mobbed because of me.

"Zayn, I know what you're thinking, and it's not your fault babe. Trust me," Niall said trying to reassure me.

"She's right Zayn." Harry cut in. "I think it's just the whole situation with that piece of shit you call your baby daddy, that has the paparazzi acting like fucking vultures."

Just thinking about Louis made my stomach churn. Harry's right though, this is all Louis' fault.

I sighed, "I'm sorry guys. If I would have known that things would be this crazy, I would have just stayed home."

"Absolutely not," Niall whisper shouted. "You have nothing to apologize for Zayn. We love you and we wanted both you and your son here. So please don't apologize."

I was about to open my mouth, but Niall sent me a glare/look signaling me not to say another word, so I just nodded.

"Looks like we made it down here without anyone spotting us," stated Justin.

Not having realized that we made it passed the mobs of people I looked out the window and was met by the darkness of the underground garage.

"We're finally home," sighed a content Niall.

I watched as Harry tightened his hold on Niall before he leaned down and pressed a kiss onto her forehead.

"Welcome home baby," he whispered leaning down to press a soft kiss onto her lips, which made me look away.

"Are you girls hungry?" I hear Justin ask.

I looked over at him and nodded my head; "Yeah we didn't really get a chance to have lunch earlier."

"How about we order in?" he asked.

"Yeah that sounds good. Maybe we can get one of the guys to run down to Nando's and pick up lunch," Niall happily suggested while sending Preston one of her puppy eyed looks, that always got her her way.

"Only because you're my favorite," Preston teased.

"Hey, I thought I was your favorite," said a pouting Harry.

"Sorry Harry, but I think Nialler's everyone's favorite," he said while chuckling.

"You got that right," Harry said while squeezing his girlfriend closer to himself.

We were all waiting patiently for Ryan to park the SUV so that we could finally get out of its confines.

I saw Liam being to squirm from the corner of my eye so I began to gently shake his car seat in hope of soothing him back to sleep.

"Don't worry about getting yours and Liam's things down," I heard Justin whisper.

"No, it's okay. I got it," I said not wanting to be a bother.

"Honestly Zayn. I really don't mind helping out. Plus, you've got your hands full with your son. So please accept my help," he said while sending me a warm smile.

I hesitated a bit before nodding my head, "Thank you Justin."

"Did you he go back to sleep?" was the first thing I heard when I walked into the kitchen where everyone was having lunch.

"Yeah, I just had to get him out of those clothes and into something more comfy."

Niall nodded before signaling for me to sit across from her and next to Justin.

"So, what's the plan for tonight?" Justin asked.

"Well, Niall and I wanted to surprise Liam and take him to see the Lion King at the Lyceum Theatre," Harry said excitedly while sending me one of his famous smiles.

"Thank you guys, honestly, but Liam's only ten months old. I don't think watching a two and a half our play is something he's capable of doing," I said while giggling.

Apparently that was the wrong thing to do, because Harry was instantly pouting, "Niall, Zayn's being mean," he whined.

"Zayn don't be mean to my baby," she said while sending me a fake glare.

"Not that I don't want to go, but Zayn's right man. I don't think Liam would really enjoy the play," Justin said while chuckling at his friend.

"I guess you guys are right, but can we still go?" Harry said while pouting.

I was about to interrupt him but he opened his mouth before I could, "And I promise that once little Liam starts getting fussy we can leave and get a bit to eat."

I thought about it for a while, "Alright, that doesn't sound too bad. We can go, but the moment Liam starts to get fussy we leave."

Both Niall and Harry nodded their heads, "Deal," they both stated.

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Later That Night

"ZAYNNNNNN," I heard my best friend yell before she abruptly entered Liam and I's room.

Liam was currently playing in his crib, so when he heard his Godmother come in he excitedly began coo.

"Hi LiBear,"she cooed while picking him up and placing him onto her hip. "How's my favorite baby doing?"

Liam not being able to speak just continued to squeal and kick his legs excitedly.

Watching my son be happy immediately brought a smile to my face. He is truly the best thing that has ever happened to me.

"Have you decided on what you are going to wear tonight?" I heard her ask me.

Earlier I was having a bit of a melt down because I didn't know what to wear. I know typical girl problem, but I honestly didn't bring an outfit appropriate for the theatre.

"Umm yeah I was able to put something together," I told her while nodding my head towards the outfit I had picked out, which was lying on the bed.

She made her way over towards the bed and examined the outfit, "Zayn. I love this. You are going to look so fu-"

"Watch your mouth Niall," I warned her.

"I was going to say, you're going to look freaking gorgeous."

Hearing her compliment made me grow red at the face, "Thanks babes."

"Anytime. But I came in her for a reason. Could you pretty please help me with my extensions? I'm having trouble putting them on, and Harry is being no help at all."

"Course. Just let me finish up with my hair and then I can help you out," I told her while sending her a smile.

"Need any help with getting Liam ready?"

"Please. I have his clothes set on his changing table. Could you please change him into a new nappy and get him dressed?"

"What kind of a Godmother would I be if I said no?"

"You'd be a pretty sh-"

"Language dear ol' Zaynie," she teased.

I sent her a glare but continued to get ready.

After Niall had finished getting Liam ready and I was done with both my hair and make-up, it was now my turn to help Nialler out.

"Here, let me run and take Liam to Harry so that he won't be bored in here," she walked out of the bedroom with my son before I could say anything.

Justin's POV

After I had finished getting ready, deciding to wear a pair of black saggy jeans, a long white t-shirt, and a black boomer jacket as well as my favorite pair of black Saint Laurent high tops, I decided to go into the living room and watch a bit of TV while I waited on the girls and Harry to finish getting ready.

"Hmmm what to watch," I thought out loud as I scrolled through Netflix. After scrolling through the endless amount of choices I settled on London Has Fallen.

About ten minutes into the movie a giggly Niall and Liam walked into the living room.

"Oh hey Justin," she said while smiling my way. "All ready?"

I nodded, "Yeah I never really take long getting ready."

"Huh, I for some reason would have pegged you for the kind to take hours getting ready," she said teasingly.

"Nope. I got ready in less than half an hour maybe."

"Oh well. You definitely beat Harry getting ready. I swear that boy takes just as long as I do," she said while giggling.

I sent her a smile before asking her where she was going with Liam, "Where you going with that little cutie," I cooed while standing up and making my way to where they were both standing.

"I'm going to go take him to Harry to watch while Zayn and I finish getting ready."

"I can watch him. Well if you want," I suggested while playing with Liam's pudgy hand.

"Oh uhh...yeah that should be fine. Harry's probably still blow drying his hair or something."

"Okay Li, you're going to stay with Juju while Aunt Ni and mummy finish getting ready," she cooed while handing him over to me.

Once I had Liam in the safety of my arms he reached towards my nose and squeezed it as hard as he could, which was really not hard at all, and began to happily babble.

Just as Niall was about to leave I stopped her, "Hey do you think Zayn would be okay with me taking a picture of Liam?"

He just looked so cute in his little Yeezus long-sleeved shirt, ripped little jeans, and tiny black boots.

"Yeah that should be fine. I don't think she'd mind," she said while smiling one last time and walking back into Zayn's bedroom.

"Why don't' we go play with Uncle Harry's guitar for a bit," I cooed while making my way over to Harry's guitar wall.

"Which one should we play with," I cooed while smiling at the cute ten month old.

Liam began to babble while pointing to Harry's acoustic guitar he sometimes uses on tour.

I noticed a red and greed plaid blanket spread out on the floor so I sat Liam there while I unhooked the guitar from its place.

"Alright little man, what should we play?" I cooed while sitting down next to him. I watched as Liam curiously began to strum the guitar strings.

I couldn't help it. I had to take my phone out and snap a picture of him. He looked absolutely adorable.

Looking over at Harry I noticed that he was dressed in a pair of tight black jeans, I secretly think those are Niall's, his favorite pair of light brown boots, and this odd white and black top.

His outfit choice was something that no one would ever wear let alone pull it off, but for some reason it worked for him.

"Well don't you look adorable," cooed Harry.

Liam immediately turned his head in the direction in which Harry's voice came and sent him a toothy smile.

"Hazza," squealed the excited baby.

"Hi baby," Harry cooed while sitting next to his Godson. "Are you and JuJu playing with Hazza's guitar?"

Liam crawled towards Harry, guitar long forgotten.

"He's so fucking adorable," I said while making silly faces at Liam causing him to let out loud giggles.

"He is. He is seriously one of the cutest babies I have ever seen, but I mean it was bound to happen. Especially with a mom like Zayn. She's absolutely beautiful, so of course her child would be just as beautiful."

"You got that right. She's so fucking beautiful Haz. I don't think I've ever seen such a beautiful human being before."

"Two things. One. You just cursed twice in front of my Godson. If his mother had heard you, she would have had a fit. And two. You better not let Niall hear you complimenting her best friend. She's super over protective of Zayn, and with good reason."

"You don't think I don't know that? Do you know how hard it is for me not to compliment Zayn every second and not kiss her? I was never one to believe in love at first sight man, but she definitely made me change my mind."

"You seriously got it that bad for her?" He asked while cuddling his Godson closer towards him.

I nodded, "Harry, you know I'm not the type of guy that gets awestruck with a woman easily, but with Zayn. She's just wow."

"How about this? Tonight you get to know Zayn better, and if and only if I see that she seems interested I'll volunteer Niall and myself to babysit Liam tomorrow, so that you can take her out on a date. Well that's if she even agrees to go on a date with you."

I immediately began to move my head up and down agreeing.

"HARRYYYYYYY! HARRY COULD YOU PLEASE BRING ME THE BLACK BAG WITH MY DRESS AND MY HEELS NEXT TO IT?!"

Harry handed Liam back to me so he could go get the things his girlfriend asked for.

"Oh. Harry before you leave. Do you think Zayn would be okay with me posting a picture of Liam on Instagram?"

"Oh. Yeah she should be fine with that. Niall and I are constantly posting pictures of Liam onto our accounts," he informed me before disappearing into his and Niall's room.

I made my way back to the couch and took off London Has Fallen changing it to something that was more kid friendly.

"How about some Curious George?" I asked the pudgy baby.

I made myself comfortable on the white sofa as well as placing Liam on my lap.

While one of my hands was placed safely in front of Liam, so he wouldn't fall, I used my free hand to post the picture of Liam I took onto Instagram.

After only just a few seconds I was being notified by thousands of likes and comments.

Some people commenting on how adorable Liam looked while others commented on how I had posted a picture of the Zouis baby.

"Looks like someone's pretty popular on Instagram," I cooed at Liam while placing a kiss onto his softy baby hair.

A couple seconds later I saw that Harry had a black zipped up bag in his hands as well as a pair of black pointy heels.

I watched as Harry knocked on the door before Zayn cracked the door open holding her hand out for Niall's things.

"Thanks Haz. We'll be out in a sec. Just need to get dressed."

"Wait. Are you both naked in there. Can I please come in? I can help," he suggested.

"Sorry Haz. Only girls are allowed," I heard Niall tease back.

"You guys suck." I could hear the pout in his voice.

"They suck." He stated sadly before dropping down on to the couch next to Liam and I.

I couldn't help not to chuckle.

Harry and I sat with Liam for a bit longer before he started to grow fussy.

"What's wrong buddy?" I cooed.

He started to smack his lips together signaling me that he was hungry.

"You hungry buddy?" I heard Harry ask.

Liam began to squirm around.

"Hey can you go get me a bottle?"

"Yeah let me go check if Zayn pumped any milk earlier." Harry quickly got up and made his way into the kitchen in search for some milk.

Liam was no longer confortable sitting down, so I stood up and began to gently bounce him up and down trying to sooth him.

"I know baby, Uncle Harry is being a slow poke."

"Hey I heard that!" I heard Harry shout from the kitchen.

"Good, you were suppose to," I said while chuckling.

Not even ten seconds later Harry had reappeared back into the living room with a warm bottle of milk.

Once Liam saw the bottle he was immediately reaching for it.

"Want me to feed him?" Harry asked.

"Nah it's alright. I can do it." I said while reaching over for the bottle.

Once I had the bottle, I made both Liam and myself confortable on the couch.

"Here you go buddy," I whispered while moving the rubber teat towards his pouty lips.

Liam immediately began to suckle the warm milk making these adorable little suckling sounds.

"I'm surprised he's letting you feed him. Liam's usually pretty shy with new people, so for him to be letting you feed him means he likes you."

"Really?" I asked not taking my eyes off of Liam's beautiful brown puppy eyed ones.

"Yeah, it took forever just to let Preston feed him. Poor man thought Liam hated him. Because every time one of us would leave him with Preston, Liam would scream his little lungs out," he said while chuckling.

"Well I'm glad he likes me," I whispered while running my finger along his fat cheek.

"He- oh. Why didn't you come get me when Liam got fussy?" I heard Zayn ask from behind me.

Without turning around to face her I told hear that it was no bother watching Liam. "It's really not a problem Zayn. I could handle watching and feeding Liam for a bit."

I could hear the click clacking of her heels on the hardwood floors, as she got closer to us.

When I saw that she was standing right in front of us I looked up, only to have my breath taken away.

She looked absolutely beautiful.

"Wow. Zayn. You look great," I heard Harry compliment.

And right he was. She looked fucking beautiful.

Zayn was dressed in all black. She was wearing a pair of leather pants, with a laced V-neck corset accompanied with a black blazer, and to top it all off she supporting a pair of pointy ballet heels.

Her hair was straightened and parted down the middle and her make-up was very minimal.

I must have been staring for too long because I felt Harry nudge me.

"I uhh...I'm sorry. Umm...Zayn you look beautiful," I complimented watching as a light shade of pink over took her beautiful face.

"Oh uhh thank you," she whispered back shyly.

"ZAYNNNNNN," we heard Niall yell from the room.

"Oh uhh right. Harry I would like to present you to your lovely girlfriend."

After a few seconds Niall opened the door to Zayn and Liam's bedroom.

Niall looked beautiful. She was dressed in a black fitting knee length dress. That had a plunging cut down the middle. Her hair was down in in large curls and her make-up looked very minimal as well.

I looked over at my best friend and watched as he clumsily stumbled over towards Niall.

"Ni, you look. Wow," he breathed out.

I watched as Niall grew flustered, "You like it," she whispered.

"I love it babe. But there is no way you are going to be leaving the flat looking like that. This is for my eyes, and my eyes only," he growled while pulling her closer towards himself.

I cleared my throat before things could escalate. "Niall you look great."

"Thanks Justin," she said back shyly.

"Is everyone ready to go?" Zayn asked.

"Yeah we should probably get going before the traffic gets bad," I suggested.

Everyone nodded and grabbed their coats, bags, and any other necessity that they would need throughout the night.

"Harry? Is Liam's car seat still in the car?" I heard Zayn ask as she was putting Liam's baby leather coat on him.

"Yeah it should still be in there. I think Preston took it downstairs with him earlier."

I watched as she nodded, "Want me to take him?" she asked nodding towards Liam, as he was still in my arms.

"Oh, um if you want I can keep holding him. I miss being able to hold a baby."

"You sure? I don't want him to bother you."

"I'm sure Zayn. If I get tired of holding him, I'll make sure to hand him over to you."

Zayn's POV

We were currently on our way to the Lyceum Theatre to watch The Lion King. The sitting in car was as followed. Justin, Liam and myself were in the third row, followed by Harry, Niall, and Preston in the second row and then Ryan in passenger seat and Nathaniel in the divers seat.

"Have you seen this play before?" I heard Justin ask me.

"No, I haven't so I'm excited. I've only ever seen Les Misérables at the Lyceum Theatre, and that was about a year ago when I was heavily pregnant," I chuckled at memory.

"That's a really good play. I took my mom to see that a few years back, and she absolutely loved it."

"My parents were never really into theater, so the only times I ever got to go were when my ex-husband would take me or when Niall and I would go down to our community theatre.

I watched as he nodded, "How're you feeling?"

I was about to say well, but he gave me a deep look signaling that he wanted the truth.

"I'm...I don't really know how I'm feeling. Like I've been separated from Louis for a few months now, and I no longer have any feelings for him, but it kind of sucks," I answered him sincerely.

"I'm sorry that you have to go through all of this, but I assure you it will get better," he said while sending me a reassuring smile.

I usually wouldn't believe it, but for some reason I believed Justin when he said that.

I looked down at Liam and noticed that he was busy babbling and staring up at Justin.

"Looks like Liam's taken a real liking towards you," I whispered while running my finger down Liam's fat cheek.

Justin immediately looked down and cooed at my son, "Of course he has. All kids love me," he stated cockily.

"Sure they do," I teased.

"They do!" he stated back faux hurt.

I was going to retort back with a comeback, but Preston had interrupted me from doing so.

"Alright ladies and gentlemen, it looks like we're here. What we are going to do it. Ryan and myself are going to escort you inside the building while Nathaniel parks the car. Harry and Niall will get out first followed my Justin and then Zayn and Liam. What we are going to do is, I'll walk in front of you five and Nathaniel will be walking behind you."

"Got it," both Harry and Niall stated.

The car then came to stop. I could see the hundreds of flashes going off outside just waiting to snap their pictures of us.

In just a few seconds both Preston and Ryan made their way towards the back door, behind the passenger's side, opening and motioning for Harry to step out first.

I could hear the clicking sounds of dozens of cameras going off once the paparazzi caught sight of Harry.

Niall turned around giving me a small smile before she reached for the hand that Harry was holding out for her.

"Let me get off first. Then you can hand Liam over to me before you get off," Justin stated leaving no room for argument.

I nodded my head and watched as Justin stepped out of the SUV. If possible the cameras were being clicked at an even quicker pace.

Once I saw that Justin was out of the SUV, I quickly undid Liam's car seat straps and held him close to my chest. I pressed a few quick kisses onto his forehead.

"Okay, Zayn hand me Liam."

I nodded and handed over my precious baby boy to Justin. I watched as Justin reached for Liam before holding him in a protective hold against his chest.

Just as I was about to step out of the vehicle Justin surprised me by reaching his hand in for me to take.

"Come one babe. You're fine, it's just a hand," he said sending me an encouraging smile.

I reluctantly took a hold of his hand.

"Okay, we are going to do a few pictures and then we'll head inside. Is that okay?" I heard Harry ask.

I nodded sending him a smile, "Yeah that's fine Haz."

Making our way up the stairs, I watched as Harry had his arm wrapped around Niall's waist and held her close the whole time. It made me so happy watching my best friend be loved by someone as great as Harry. They truly deserve each other.

I was so distracted with watching my friends in front of me that I didn't hear when Liam began to get fussy from all the noise, until I heard Justin try to calm him down.

"It's okay Liam. We'll be inside in just a few minutes and then we get to watch The Lion King he said while imitating a lion's roar, causing Liam to erupt in giggles.

"You like that baby?" I heard him coo.

Watching them interact with each other made me smile real big.

"Are you having fun with Justin baby?" I cooed at my ten month old.

Liam looked over in my direction and sent me one of his toothy smiles, "Ma ma," I heard him squeal.

"Hi baby," I cooed while leaning up on my tippy toes and smacking a loud kiss onto his pudgy cheek.

I was so wrapped up in my son and Justin that I had completely forgotten about the dozens of paparazzi clicking their cameras and shouting questions our way.

"Justin are you playing daddy now?"

"How long have you and Justin been dating Zayn?"

"Are you guys going to attend Louis' wedding?"

"Just ignore them Zayn," I heard Justin whisper while still smiling at the paparazzi.

"Can we get you guys to pose for a picture?"

Justin looked down at me in questioning, so I just smiled and nodded my head. The four of us, as in the adults, gathered around and posed for a picture.

Justin was standing on one end, with Liam still in his arms, while I stood next to him with his free arm wrapped around my waist. Then it was Niall standing next to me and then Harry with his arm wrapped around Niall's waist as well.

Is it weird that I find Justin's arm wrapped around me fairly comforting?

I looked up at Justin and saw that he was already looking down at me. He had these beautiful hazel eyes that I could just get lost in.

"Liam look this way buddy!"

Hearing my son's name made me snap out of my trace with Justin and look in the direction of Liam.

I noticed that Liam was busy gnawing on his fist not paying any mind to the paparazzi.

"Liam, baby look at the camera," Justin cooed while making a silly face that caused Liam to smile real big.

The paparazzi took that opportunity and began to instantly click their cameras. Justin and I turned our attention back the paparazzi and posed for another picture.

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"I'm sorry we had to leave early," I apologized for what must have been the tenth time.

"Honestly Z, it's fine," my best friend reassured me.

We had to leave the play a bit early because Liam was starting to grow restless. There's only so much of a play a baby can enjoy before he or she is ready to leave.

"She's right Zayn. Plus, I'm pretty sure Nialler's relieved that we left early. I could hear her tummy growling about 30 minutes into the play," teased a playful Harry.

"I can't help it! I didn't have a snack before coming to the theatre," said a pouting Niall.

"I'm just teasing baby. Now why don't we go get some food in my baby's belly as well as little Liam's. I'm sure he's hungry as well."

"Can we go to Café Rouge?" Niall begged. It was one of her favorite restaurants in London, well besides Nando's.

"You guys okay with that?" Harry asked.

"Why don't you and Niall go there alone? I can go elsewhere with Liam and Zayn," Justin suggested.

"And why would we do that?" asked a skeptical Niall.

"I just figured you'd want to spend some alone time with Harry. You know, since you've been away from each other for a long time."

"Thanks ma-"

"I never agreed to that Harry. We can't just leave my best friend and our Godson with Justin. What if something happens to them?"

"Baby, I'm sure Justin wouldn't let anything happen to them. Right Justin?"

"Right. I promise to take really good care of them Niall," Justin reassured sending Niall a comforting smile.

"Is that...is that something you'd be okay with Z?" Niall whispered.

"Oh so now I get a say," I teased. "But yes, that's totally okay. Justin's right. You and Harry should go spend sometime together."

Niall reluctantly agreed, "Fine. But where will you be taking them Justin?"

"Oh um...I'm not really sure. I figured we could catch a bite to eat and if Zayn wanted we could maybe go for a walk or go to They Eye," he suggested while looking directly at me.

"I think Liam's stroller is in the back, so a walk sounds lovely," I told him while sending him a smile.

Justin sent me a smile before he turned his attention back to Liam who was happily babbling nonsense and playing with his fists.

"Well since we are closer to where Miss. Horan wants to go, we will be dropping Mr. Styles and Miss. Horan first," warned Nathaniel.

"Yes! We get food first," shouted an excited Niall.

"Do you have any preference as to where we go out for dinner?" I heard Justin ask.

"Not really, but can we maybe not go somewhere fancy? I'm okay with going to a pub for a burger or some Chinese."

"Zayn Malik you are a gift sent from above. I honestly thought you were going to want to go to some fancy place, but hearing pub and burger come out of your mouth just made me the happiest man alive," he said while chuckling.

"Trust me. I will take a burger any day over some fancy restaurant food."

Justin's POV

"Who would have known that such a small girl could eat that big burger," I teased.

Zayn immediately flushed red, "'m not that small," she whispered shyly.

"What are you talking about Zayn, you're tiny, but you're just the perfect amount of tiny."

I watched as she continued to grow red as well as tried to hide her smile.

"So Zayn tell me about yourself."

"There's not much to tell. I got married at young age, to the man I thought I was going to spend the rest of my life with, had my son a few years later. There's really not much," she said while shrugging her shoulders as she continued to give Liam a few pieces of veggies she ordered for him.

I wanted to know more about the beautiful woman sitting in front of me, but she was obviously being a bit reserved, so I decided to ask about Liam instead.

"When was Liam born?"

"Liam was born on the 29th of August. Ahh I still can't believe my little man is going to one."

"His birthday is coming up shortly then."

She nodded, "Yeah, Niall and I are planning on having a birthday party for him. If you're free and want to, you should go."

I quickly nodded my head, "Yes! I mean of course. I'd love to," I said sending her a big smile.

"Awesome. We still don't have everything figured out, but once we do I'll let you know."

After having dinner at the pub we decided to go on a walk. I suggested going to The Eye because I've never been there and I really wanted to get on it.

We were currently enjoying our walk. I was pushing the stroller with a somewhat sleepy Liam in it, while Zayn walked behind me and Nathaniel walked a few steps behind us, giving us some privacy.

"So how many more shows left until you're done with this tour?"

"I think we have about ten or twelve more shows to go."

"That's great. I know Niall really misses Harry, so I'm sure she's looking forward to having the man home for few months."

"Harry definitely misses her as well. I swear that's all I ever hear him talk about," I chuckled.

"I swear Harry need to hurry up and pop the question. I don't know what's taking him so damn long."

If only she knew. A few days ago Harry and I went into a jewelry store looking for Niall's engagement ring. Harry is planning to propose to her soon.

"I'm sure he's going to propose to her soon."

She narrowed her eyes at me, "What do you know, that I don't?"

"I know nothing. I was just stating that I'm sure he's going to propose soon. He'd be a fool not to marry that girl."

She narrowed her eyes once more before letting it go.

"Are you sure you're up for riding this? I can't remember if Harry mentioned you were scared of heights or not."

"He's right. I'm terrified of height, but I need to get over this fear of mine. And you won't let anything happen to me while we're up there right?"

"Right. I'll keep you safe," I reassured her.

"Then what are we waiting for. Lets do this!"

After waiting in line for a few minutes we were finally to the front of the line.

"Nathaniel will you be joining us?" I heard Zayn.

"No Mrs. Tomlinson. I mean shit. I mean Miss. Malik. I'm sorry."

I watched as a frown took over Zayn's face.

"It's okay, but please don't call me that again. I stopped being a Tomlinson long ago," she stated before turning her attention to her now wide-awake son.

"Yes, of course. I'm sorry."

I sent him a small smile, "Liam are you ready to go The Eye?" I asked excitedly making him squeal and kick excitedly.

"Why don't we get you out of there," cooed Zayn while she began to unbuckle her son so that she could instead carry him.

"Think we can leave the stroller down here with you?" I asked our security.

He nodded his head while reaching for the black with red stroller. Before he walked away from us, I made sure to grab Liam's blanket.

"Alright Zayn. Last chance to back out." I had to make sure she was 100% sure about getting on this.

"I'm ready. I'm actually quite excited," she said

"Just two?" the lady at the ticket booth asked.

I nodded my head, "Two adults and one child," I informed her while handing over my credit card.

"Children under the age of 3 ride free," she said while sending us a smile and handing over the receipt as well as our tickets. "Enjoy the ride."

"Thank you," both Zayn and I said before stepping inside the capsule.

During our ride around The Eye Zayn and I got to talking and getting to know more about each other. I learned so many things about both Zayn and Liam. Like for example when Zayn smiles one of her genuine smiles her eyes scrunch up in the cutest of ways while her tongue pokes behind her top teeth.

"Thank you so much Justin. I had a great time tonight."

"I feel like I should be the one thanking you. I got to spend the evening with a beautiful young lady as well as her lovely little boy."

I watched as Zayn began to blush. Success. I loved making her blush.

Zayn was about to open her mouth but her ringing phone interrupted her from doing so.

She tried reaching for her phone with her free hand, but the task was proven difficult. So I took a sleeping Liam from her arms.

"Thanks," she whispered before answering her phone.

"Hello?"

"..."

"Wait. What? Niall, babe slow down. What happened?"

"..."

"Niall where are you guys? Where's Harry?"

I could hear the panic in Zayn's voice. What was going on?

"Niall babe. Just stay where you are. We're on our way. We'll be there soon."

I watched as Zayn frantically hung up her phone and looked at me all panicked.

"What's going on?"

"I...I don't know. I could barely understand her. All I kept hearing was Harry and her crying. Some thing is not right. We need to get to them."

"Yeah no of course. Let me call Nathaniel."

Once Nathaniel had picked us up, he drove as fast as he could to where Niall and Harry were located.

"Justin. I'm scared. What if...what if some thing is wrong?" she whispered on the verge of tears.

"Awe babe please don't cry," I cooed while pulling her to my side. "I'm sure every thing is okay," I said trying to reassure her.

Zayn nodded before cuddling closer to me.

I really hope Niall and Harry are okay.

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