Forced (Ziall Horlik )AU M-preg

Chapter 22

Zayn's POV

"The King Dove took over Liverpool!" A man shouted and the crowd of men absolutely went wild with celebration. I just stood on the steps of the government building looking over the bloody mess in front of me. I felt no celebration in seeing this.

Liam and I were escorted back to a car that would take us to Birmingham. The whole time I felt Liam looking at me as we walked, but I didn't care. The only time I'm ever speaking to him or looking at his ugly face is when I'm telling him my plans to kill more people. I'm never speaking to him ever again because he's a fucking idiot that left behind my best friend and his pregnant husband to save me instead.

We both got to the car and I saw Niall was sitting there talking to one of the men watching the road. Niall was smiling as the man rested his hand on his bump. The man was telling him something about his wife being pregnant, so I just got in the car and curled my knees to my chest and just stared out the window waiting to go to the next location.

After we had been driving for about an hour, Niall tapped on my shoulder. I looked over at him and saw him smile weakly at me and worm his way to move my legs down so he could sit on my lap. I kissed his cheek when he got settled and wrapped my arms around him.

"You have to stop blaming Liam for what happened. You both need to work as a team, not just people that share plans then ignore each other." Niall told me quietly. I looked up at him and saw his pink lips so close to me. I ignored what he just told me and leaned in to kiss him.

His lips moved hesitantly with mine, but I wasn't that surprised considering he probably wanted me to talk to him more. I just continued to kiss him until he moved off my lap and laid himself back on the bench seat. I crawled between his legs and started kissing him deeply.

"Zayn, can you both not do that now?" I heard Liam say from the back of the car. I only started to kiss Niall harder at his words because he can't tell me what to do. Niall, on the other hand, must have gotten embarrassed and he gently pushed me off of him so he could sit up. I couldn't help but turn and glare at Liam who was sitting there with a stupid headset on using some stupid device that makes him look like a nerd.

I sat back and Niall got on my lap again. He placed my hand on his stomach and giggled. I couldn't help but smile at him, even if I was very pissed off. I wasn't sad about Louis and Harry anymore, I was just fucking angry. But, feeling Niall's little bump made me feel better.

"I want you to get bigger, that way we can talk to him more and make the attack plans on your belly." I told Niall, causing him to giggle and kiss my cheek.

"You called it a him. I think it will be a girl." Niall told me with a bit of playful sass to his words. I rolled my eyes and kissed his lips before leaned down and kissing his stomach.

"A kiss for my husband, and for my son." I told him. He laughed and leaned his head against my shoulder. We both stayed silent for a while, just bonding with our baby and sharing loving kisses every once in a while.

"We have them! They have them!" Liam shouted from the back. I looked back at him and saw him taking off his headset and setting the metal box on the seat in front of him, flipping on some switches until I heard Louis' soft voice flood the car.

"It's a rebellion, but the King Dove hasn't spilt any blood without reason. Personally, he has no blood on his hands." Niall climbed off my lap and I climbed over the seat to sit next to the box. I looked at Liam  as he was writing on a paper.

"I hacked into one of their interrogations." Liam whispered to me as he finished writing. I nodded, then waited to hear my best friend that I was so relieved he was alive.