Zayn:
I was nine months pregnant and due any day. Zayn made sure he took the next couple days off knowing that you could go into labor at any point. I decided that I should go to sleep early. I was really tired and could use the rest. While I was sleeping Zayn was finishing up the final touches to our nursery. We wanted it to be a surprise of whether it was going to be a little boy or a little girl. A couple hours later I got up to go to the bathroom. Shit, I peed myself. Then it register. "Zayn! My water broke!" He grabbed my bag and led me out to the car carefully. He drove to the hospital and took me in. I could see the excitement of his eyes. He was really excited to be a father. They got me into a room and my contractions started getting closer together and more intense. After hours of pain they finally were able to give me the epidural. A couple more hours later it was time to push. Zayn held my hand the entire time and encouraged me the whole way through. He even cut the umbilical cord. "Mr. and Mrs. Malik, you just gave birth to a healthy baby boy." I felt tears of joy rush to my eyes as I held our newborn son. "Jasper Sage." I whispered. "I like name too." Zayn said leaning down giving our son a kiss on the head. We finally had the little family we wanted.
