Zayn's POV

"I hope that thing you call a baby doesn't make it! It'd better off dead than being born to someone like you!"

"How could Justin still be with you? He deserves someone better."

How could someone be so cruel and say those things to a person? I don't understand why people are so cruel to me.

I understand that I'm different, but you would think because we're in the year 2016 that people would be more accepting of others.

I guess not, but that gives them no right to wish my unborn child ill wishes. My baby has done absolutely nothing to them. And for them to wish my baby died is just disgusting.

I was currently sitting in the car with Harry in my arms trying to comfort my son as we waited for Justin and the boys to get in here safely.

"Its okay bubba. Shhh. Don't cry anymore baby," I continued to coo as I rubbed circles onto his back and lightly bounced him.

I felt as Harry just tightened his hold on me and continued to cry.

"There there baby. You're okay now. Shh."

After a few more minutes Harry was reduced to just a few sniffles here and there. I looked down at him and noticed that he was on the verge of once again falling asleep.

I continued to bounce him lightly and rub soothing circles on his back.

I turned my attention towards the window and noticed that Justin and the boys still weren't out of the building. I wonder what's taking them so long.

I was beginning to grow worried. They were taking a bit longer than I was hoping. I just really wanted to get home with my family.

Just as I was about to ask the driver what was taking so long I noticed that the screams intensified as well as the camera flashes.

I tried to catch a glimpse of my boys but had no such luck. There were so many fans and paparazzi surrounding them.

I really hope they make it to the car okay.

I looked around a bit more hoping to see them, but I still couldn't see anything. I was about to give up on the search when I finally caught a glimpse of Justin.

Justin was holding on tightly to a sleeping Liam while also holding on to a giddy Louis.

Out of nowhere I could see that a fan and Justin were having a heated discussion. I couldn't really hear as to what she was saying, but she looked very angry.

I watched as my husband turned around and said something to her making her become redder at the face.

What in the world is going on? I was beginning to grow very anxious.

I held on a tighter onto my now sleeping toddler hoping to gain some kind of comfort.

A few seconds passed and Justin, Louis and Liam were making their way into the SUV.

Thank God. They're all safe.

I watched as Louis happily jumped to the back row and sat himself down.

"Baby, please put your seat belt on," Justin instructed.

"KK daddy."

I turned around and made sure Louis put on his seatbelt. When I saw that it was safely clicked on I looked over Louis to make sure he had no injuries.

"Hi baby. You alright?" I whispered.

"Yeah mumma," he said cutely giving me one of his toothy smiles. God my boys are so beautiful.

"You excited to be back home?"

"Yeah mumma. I missed all my toys," he said while pouting.

"Well you'll get to play with all your toys tomorrow."

He just gave me another smile as a response.

I turned my attention towards my husband and middle child.

Justin handed a still sleeping Liam to Robert while he took a seat and later reached out for Liam.

I tried catching a quick look at Liam to make sure he wasn't hurt, but his blanket was in my way.

Looking at Justin I could see that he was mad. I don't know why he was mad, but I'll be sure to ask him once we're home.

Home. God, I'm so happy to finally be back in California. I really missed being home. I thought as I smiled.

"Alright Mr. Bieber. James and I will be right behind you in the other car. We'll see you shortly." I heard Robert inform Justin.

Justin nodded. "Please take us home," he asked our driver.

After what felt like forever my husband finally looked over at me. I gave him a small smile.

"You okay Princess?"

I nodded, "Just a few hurtful words, but I'm okay," I tried to reassure him.

Justin gave me a sad smile, "Zayn. Baby, I am so so sorry that you have to put up with rude people like that. It hurts me so much because I can't do anything to stop it," he said while looking away from me.

I knew this was something that really bugged him.

"Justin, baby, look at me."

He made no move to look at me.

"Justin. Look at me please," I pleaded.

Justin turned his attention to me. When he finally made eye contact with me, my heart broke.

My beautiful husband was on the verge of crying.

"Baby. I would go through a billion and more hurtful words if I meant I still got to be with you. Nothing they say is going to ever make me stop loving you."

"I wish they didn't treat you so badly. Can't they see that it hurts me to see you hurt" he whispered as a stray tear rolled down his cheek.

Watching my husband begin to cry is what truly broke me. My wonderful husband why so hurt about the rude comments his fans said about me that he cried.

I don't understand how some fans claim to love Justin and wish him nothing but happiness, but still manage to someone hurt him.

"Baby, please don't cry. I promise I'm okay. Nothing they say to me is going to make me want to love you any less," I stated.

"I love you so much Princess. And it kills me every time I hear someone say hurtful things to you. You don't deserve any of it."

"And I love you. So please don't get upset because of this. Just ignore it. Okay?"

"I'll try too."

"Good," I smiled.

Justin leaned over asking for a kiss and I happily complied. Once our lips touch it was as if we were in our own little world.

Nothing mattered, just him and me.

We pulled away too soon for my liking, but we both needed some air.

"I love you Princess."

"And I love you Justin."

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Justin's POV

I'm so nervous.

Our baby's room is finally complete, and this is the first time that Zayn is going to see it.

I had seen the nursery through pictures and videos that the designer I hired sent to me, and it looks beautiful.

I really hope Zayn likes it.

"We're here!" squealed an excited Louis.

"Shh. Baby, you can't be too loud or you're going to wake your brothers up," I heard Zayn scold gently.

"Sorry mummy," Louis said sheepishly.

"It's alright Lou, just try not to wake your brothers up," she whispered while sending him a reassuring smile.

I looked over at my beautiful wife before whispering, "Welcome home Princess."

She smiled really big at me. I could tell she was very happy to be home.

"Thanks bebz."

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We just finished putting all three of our boys into bed. Zayn was about to walk into our bedroom, when I steered her away.

"Babe. Justin where are you taking me," she giggled as I walked her towards the room next to ours.

"Princess, I want you to close your eyes. I have a surprise for you," I whispered as I covered her eyes with my hands.

I was standing behind Zayn.

I gently opened the door, while still guiding my wife into the nursery.

"So, while we were away, I decided to call Olivia and ask for some help," I continued to whisper while also removing one of my hands from her eyes so I could reach over and turn the lights on.

"On the count of three I want you to open your eyes," I instructed.

"One... two...three," I counted while gently removing my hands from her eyes.

I watched as Zayn fluttered her long beautiful eye lashes a few times, trying to adjust her eyes to the light, and then I heard her gasp.

"Oh my gosh! Justin..." she whispered shouted in awe as she looked around the beautiful nursery Olivia had designed for our new arrival.

The walls were painted a beautiful cream color with white trimming. While the furniture Olivia chose was white, which complemented the room very well. The bed linen was both tan with some white added to it.

The room looked absolutely beautiful. Olivia really outdid herself.

"Do you like it baby?" I asked.

Zayn turned in my arms and immediately crashed her lips onto mine.

"I," *kiss* "love," *kiss* "it," *kiss*

I wrapped my arms around her, with some struggle seeing as though her bump was in the way, holding her as close as I could before pressing a passionate kiss onto her soft lips.

"I'm so glad you like it Princess. I was afraid you wouldn't like it," I said while chuckling.

"I love it bebz. Thank you so much for the surprise," she said while smiling so big her eyes crinkled and her tongue pressed against her teeth. She looked breathtaking.

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A few days later

Zayn's POV

"Princess, are you sure you're up to go shopping?" I heard my husband ask be for the twentieth time.

"Justin. Baby, I said I was fine. I know I am heavily pregnant, but I would very much so like to go shopping for our little baby," I reassured him once more.

"I- I just worry is all. I don't want you to stress out or anything during these last few weeks. I want you to be as comfortable and worry free."

"And I love you for that babe, but I promise I'm okay. I can still walk just fine, and if I for some reason end up feeling ill or something, we can always just come back home."

"Alright," he sighed as he hugged me from behind.

"You ready?" he asked.

I nodded my head. "Almost. I just need to grab my bag and some glasses, and then I'm ready to go."

"Okay, we'll take your time Princess. I'm going to go downstairs and make sure Alfredo is all set with the boys," he said while pressing a kiss onto my temple.

I looked myself in our floor to ceiling mirror once more, before walking into our closet and grabbing my black bag and some sunglasses.

Alfredo had offered to watch the boys while Justin and I went off and did some shopping and catch a bite to eat. We wanted to spend some alone time before the baby came.

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"Mumma where go?" I heard Harry ask once he had caught sight of me.

"Daddy and I are going to go shopping for your little brother or sister," I cooed at him while sending him a big smile.

"Harry go?"

"No baby. You're going to stay here with Uncle Fredo and have so much fun, while mummy and daddy do boring grow up stuff."

Harry nodded his head, "Otay. Harry have sweets?" he asked cutely while pouting his lips.

"Mm...I'm sure if you're a good boy for Uncle Fredo that he'll reward you with a yummy ice-lolly."

The boys and I made some strawberry, mango and apple ice-lollies the other day while Justin was at a meeting with Scooter.

I didn't like the boys eating so much sugar, but the ice-lollies were made out of fruit, so that's healthy. Right?

"Zayn? Babe you ready to go?" I heard my husband shout from the kitchen where Harry and I were both walking to.

Upon entering the kitchen I was met by the sight of my very attractive husband holding Liam in his arms as he blew raspberries onto his chubby little cheeks; while Alfredo and Louis were getting ready to head out to the backyard.

"I'm ready. I was just telling this munchkin, that if he's good maybe his Uncle Fredo will give him and his brothers an ice-lolly after lunch," I said.

"Yay!" I heard all three of my boys shout as well as Alfredo.

"Alright boys. Mummy and I are going to go out for a few hours. I want you all to be good boys for Uncle Fredo. Louis, please help him with your brothers'," Justin instructed.

"KK daddy,"

"Now come say bye to daddy and I," I said while opening my arms.

My three boys immediately made they're way into my arms and attacked me with hugs and kisses.

"Bye mumma," they all said as they peppered my face with kisses.

"Bye babies. I love you. Have fun with your uncle," I whispered as I placed kisses all over their fat cheeks.

"Hey what about daddy?" Justin pouted.

I watched as our boys ran to their father and kissed him good-bye.

"Alright, Alfredo, thank you for watching the boys. We owe you one," Justin said as he bro hugged his good friend.

"It's no problem dude. I love these little rascals," Alfredo laughed as he picked up Liam and placed him on his hip.

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"How are you feeling Zayn?"

"Ready for your little one to make an appearance?"

"Have any names picked out?"

Both Justin and I were making our way into Auntie Barbara's to do some major baby shopping.

But as you can guess it, we were immediately met with paparazzi once we stepped out of our Escalade (we decided to go without Robert and James today).

"Guys please back up. As you can see my wife is pregnant and we'd rather not have her being pushed and shoved," I heard my husband state as he held me tighter towards his side.

To both our surprise, the paparazzi actually listened and stood farther away from us, but still close enough that they could snap pictures.

A few seconds later Justin and I had safely made it into Auntie Barbara's.

Justin had called in ahead and requested to close down the store so that we could shop without being bothered.

"Thank you so much baby. I'm so excited to shop for our little one," I squealed excitedly as I hugged his right arm.

"No problem princess. You know I would do absolutely anything for you," he whispered as he leaned down and pressed a kiss onto my forehead.

"Mr. and Mrs. Bieber. What a pleasure to have you both in here. My name is Carter, and I'll be assisting you today," the sales associate introduced himself as he shook both Justin and I's hands.

"Please, call me Zayn," I smiled at him politely.

"And call me Justin. Mr. Bieber sounds way too formal," my husband and Carter both chuckled at that.

"Great. Lets get started shall we? Do you guys just want to wander around and see if you see anything you like, and just let me know? Or is there anything in specific you'd like me to show you?" he asked.

"I think I'd like to just look around for a bit and see if anything catches our attention," I said.

"Sounds good. Please let me know if you need help with anything," Carter stated before walking towards the cashing wrap.

"So princess, see anything you'd like?"

"Mmm...not at this instant, but lets look around."

Justin nodded before intertwining our fingers together.

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After about 30 minutes we had a pretty decent pile of clothes set by the register.

"What about this babe?" I heard Justin ask, as he held up a cute with onesie with navy blue and red vehicles all over it.

"That's adorable. I kind of wish we would have found out the sex of the baby. Then we could focus on buying specifically for that gender," I pouted.

"Baby, you can literally pick anything out. You know I would buy you the world, so please just go crazy and get anything your heart desires," he said as he wrapped his arms around my shoulders and pulled me as close as he could.

"I know. I just don't want you spending more than you have to," I mumbled against his chest.

"Princess, you know you and our kids mean the world to me, so I have no problem at all spending all m y money on your four, soon to be five. Now, I want you to pick anything you want," he stated leaving no room for argument.

I huffed, "Fine, but could be pretty please go to Carter's? I was looking at some of their things online, and I really fell in love with some of their pieces."

"Your wish is my command," he said while bending at the waist, much like you would see a Disney prince do.

"Your such a dork," I giggled.

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After another thirty minutes or so, we were both standing at the register as Carter bagged all our baby's new clothes.

"That should be the last of it," he said as he placed the cute hooded towels Justin picked out.

"Awesome. Thank you so much for tall the help today," I said as I smiled at him.

"It's no problem really, that's what I'm here for," he said while chuckling.

"Thanks man. You were a big help," Justin said while giving him a bro hug.

"Congrats on the new baby and good luck," was the last thing Carter said before Justin and I walked out of Autie Barbara's.

"Zayn! Zayn! Are you all prepared for the arrival of Baby Bieber?" I heard a paparazzi shout.

"Do you know if you're having a little boy again or a little girl this time?"

I slowed down a bit and turned around to face the direction in which the two questions were shouted from.

"We're almost ready. We just have to get a few more things and then we're ready for this munchkin to make an appearance," I said while giggling and rubbing circles onto my bloated belly.

"Do you know what you're having yet?" I heard a different man ask.

"We actually do not. We decided we wanted it to be a surprise."

"What do you think she's having Justin?" one asked.

"Honestly, I have a feeling it's a little girl, but Zayn thinks it's a boy. So we'll just have to wait and see," he said while chuckling.

"Have a nice day gentleman," I said as I made my way over towards our vehicle.

I hopped into the passenger's while Justin loaded the bags into the trunk. Once Justin had loaded everything into the trunk he made his way into the drivers side of the car.

"Where to next?" he asked as he buckled himself in.

"Lets go to get a bite to eat. Our little one is hungry," I pouted while rubbing my bump.

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Justin's POV

After Zayn and I had some lunch at the Ivy, we headed to Carters and did a bit more shopping.

Zayn and I had both picked out several cute outfits for our little one, plus anything he or she would need.

"Babe? Do you think the baby will like his or her new car seat and stroller? I feel like maybe I should have gone with a more toned down color. Maybe red is too out there," I heard my wife panic.

"Baby it's fine. I'm sure our little one will love it, especially since their mother picked it out," I stated as I placed my right hand onto Zayn's left thigh.

We were now heading back home after a long day of shopping.

"You're right. I'm sure they'll love it," I heard her say.

"They will. Plus the stroller should be something fun for Harry and Liam as well. How cool is it, that they have attachable skateboards for the stroller?"

http://www.orbitbaby.com/products/car-seat-stroller-combo (it won't let me save and post the picture, but this is what Zayn picked out)

"I know, that would have come in such handy back when Liam was a baby and Louis refused to be carried or strapped into his own stroller," she said while smiling.

I smiled real big before I once again opened my mouth, "In just a few more weeks we're going to complete or family,"

I watched from my peripheral vision that Zayn had turned her attention towards me, "I know. I can't believe that once our little one is born, our family will be complete," she said as she rubbed soft circles on her bump.

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A few days later

"Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday dear Liam. Happy birthday to you!"

"Blow out your candles baby, and don't forget to make a wish" I heard my very pregnant and beautiful wife tell our now four-year-old son.

I made sure to snap a few pictures of our little boy blowing out his candles.

"Yay!" everyone in the room cheered.

Today was Liam's birthday. Our sweet little lima bean was now four years old. It's crazy how fast time goes by.

We were all currently in our back yard with all our family and friends. We decided to have a small pool party at our house.

"Mumma I want cake please," I heard Liam ask his mother.

"Of course baby. Thank you for using your manners," she cooed as he pressed a loud kiss onto his fat cheek.

We all cooed as we noticed that Liam had begun to blush.

God he's so cute!

"Dada, Harry wants some cake toos," I heard my pouting two year old say.

"Awe baby, don't pout. I'm sure your mummy will give you same cake and ice-cream once she gives some to the birthday boy," I cooed while lifting him up and placing him on my hip.

"Why Li go first?"

"Well, it's his birthday, therefore he should get first dibs on cake," I explained.

Harry huffed, "Otay."

"Babe. Could you please run into the kitchen and get more napkins? I forgot to grab the other packet," I heard my wife ask.

"Yeah, I'll be right back," I told her as both Harry and I made our way into the kitchen.

"Now where are those napkins?" I asked out loud as I looked around or kitchen.

"There!" I turned towards where Harry was facing and immediately saw the packet of Batman themed napkins.

"Nice job buddy," I said while kissing his fat cheek.

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"You guys did incredible with the decorations," my mother complimented.

"Thanks mom, but in all honestly it was all Zayn's idea. She's been planning Liam's birthday around Harry's birthday," I said while looking over at my blushing wife.

"You did such a great job Zayn," my mom complemented.

"Thank you Pattie. I just wanted to give my little Batman the perfect day," she said while looking over at Liam, who was running around with some of the younger kids.

Zayn, along with Liam, had decided that the party theme would be Batman. So she bought anything and everything Batman related she could get her hands on.

On our deck we had set up some picnic tables and decked it out with Batman table settings.

The dessert table was amazingly set up. Zayn found a city backdrop and hung it against the back of the house and then went to town with decorating the table. She found an amazing baker who made a delicious two-layered cake (chocolate and vanilla) along with four-dozen cupcakes, as well as four dozen cookies.

And then out on the yard there were a few game stations that all the kids went to town on. The pool area was even decorated up a bit. We found a bunch of Batman themed floaties and had them scattered around the pool area.

"Daddy can Li open up his presents?" I heard my oldest ask.

"Of course he can Lou. Why don't you go get Liam and the others and we can open up presents," my mom answered for me.

"KK grandma," he said excitedly as he ran towards his brother.

"Where in the world did he get that from," I heard my mother ask as she chuckled.

"He apparently got it off some show on Nick called Victorious," giggled my wife.

"Oh Lord, what are they teaching kids now a days?" my mother asked.

"To be fair though, it is a pretty good show," I heard Alfredo say as he chuckled.

"I don't think I've ever watched it. I've only ever caught a glimpse of it every now and than," I replied.

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"Today was a success," I heard Zayn whisper as she cuddled closer to me.

"That it was Princess. You did such an amazing job with everything. The food, the games, the cake, just...you did great. The boys and I are very very lucky to have you," I said as I leaned down and kissed her forehead.

"No baby, I'm the lucky one. You have given me everything and anything I could ever need. You love me for being me, and must of all you gave me my three soon to be four greatest gifts I could have ever wanted. So no baby, I'm the lucky one," she said as he tightened her hold on me.

"I think we're both pretty lucky then. Because I have such an amazing wife, who is hot as fuck," I said while chuckling.

"Justin!" she whispered shouted.

"I'm kidding, but you are incredibly beautiful baby. And you have so much love for our children and love for me. There's times when I think to myself, what in the world did I do to deserve such beautiful family."

"Ditto baby. We must have done something really good, if God gave us each other and our beautiful babies," she whispered as well as yawned.

"I think it's time for someone to go to bed. Good night Princess. I love you," I said as I leaned down and pressed a chaste kiss onto her plump lips.

"And I love you," she whispered and kissed me once, twice, and three times before she pulled away from me.

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Zayn's POV

"Alright Zayn, you're going to feel some pressure here," I heard Dr. Avery say before I felt it. I squeezed my eyes tight for a few seconds.

"You're doing great baby," I heard Justin whisper as he placed a kiss onto my temple.

"Here we are little one. He's a big baby," I heard Dr. Avery say.

"Baby Bieber born at 8:04 A.M. On September 13th 2016," I heard one of the nurses say.

"He? It's a boy? Oh God. I had a little boy," I started to cry when I heard my little boys cries.

"Yeah baby. We have another little boy," I heard my husband say.

I looked over at Justin and noticed that his eyes were filled with happy tears.

"Happy birthday..." Dr. Avery stopped since he didn't know the baby's name.

"Niall. Niall James Bieber," I heard my husband answer.

"Happy birthday Niall," Doctor Avery said.

"Thank you so much baby," Justin whispered as he leaned down and kissed me.

After a few more minutes a nurse brought over our little boy who was wrapped in a light blue blanket with a matching hat on his head.

"Here you go," she said as she handed him over to Justin. "He's a very healthy baby boy. Weighted 9 pounds with 7 ounces, and measured 19 inches."

"Hi baby. Hi I'm your daddy and I love you very much," I heard Justin say as he pressed a kiss onto Niall's face.

"He's beautiful Zayn," Justin said as he brought him down to my level so I could finally catch a glimpse of my baby boy.

Right when Justin had adjusted Niall, so that I could see him properly, he opened his eyes.

I started to cry even more, "Hi baby. Hi my little Niall. I'm your mummy. God you're so beautiful," I said as I continued to cry. Justin held him closer to me so I could press a kiss onto his cheek.

"Justin, look at his eyes. They're so blue. They're almost like Lou's," I said while sniffling.

"We love you baby," I whispered on the verge of sleep.

"Rest Princess. I'll take care of our little one. I love you," I heard my husband say before I drifted off to sleep.