Zayn: *pacing around stressing over something*
Why does everything have to be so difficult I hate my life ugh-
Harry: *walks over to zayn and puts both his abnormally large hands and puts them over zayn's shoulders steadying him- holding him in place*
Babe relax. Chill. Stop stressing okay? Everything will work itself out first just relax okay? We'll do something about the matter.
Zayn: uh how can I not Haz? Everything is triggering me right now I can't help but stress.
Harry: try not to then because too much stress is not good for the baby
Zayn: I understand bu- wait what?
What baby?
Harry: You.
Zayn: :O
Zayn: *cheeks turning pink*
Oh.
