Ziam One Shots

Surpriseee

ZAYN

"Liam where are you taking m-ow" I groaned as I felt myself get hit in the shoulder by something.

"Jeez there's something called patience ya know we're almost there," he answered, his hand dragging me in different directions. Why did I think it would be a good idea to let him blindfold me and drag me around like a dog or something.

"Cmon you lazy ass this is why you should go out more and not be isolated in your room," he laughed imagining him with his eyes crinkled and sparkling with enjoyment. He suddenly stopped walking making me nearly trip on thin air.

"Tadaaaa we're here," he sang out and I could smell various flowers and wait- wine? What the fuck is he doing is it our anniversary or something holy shit I swear it was on the 18t-

I felt a pair of soft warm hands at the back of my head, gently unwrapping the piece of cloth around my head thank god.

Once the cloth was gone, I blinked a few times my vision still a bit blurry. Once it became clear, my jaw dropped in awe. We were standing in the middle of a field filled with a splashes of flowers everywhere around us. Beneath us, a picnic basket and blanket was placed with a bottle of  wine. The soft music of Frank Sinatra was humming lowly from the radio box that was on top of the basket. It was absolutely perfect. Now I'm really fucked up, wow Zayn when he said to get ready it actually meant like a fucking shirt and tie or something, not some ragged jeans and a tank top.

"Liam," I said, the only words I could manage out without my voice breaking. He looked towards me, giving me a cheeky smile.

"C'mon lets relax for a bit," he giggled out, sitting down and pulling a hand towards me as the other one grabbed the red wine.

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It was the best ting ever. 

Sandwiches, fruits, wine, cheese, ham fuck there was so much food how did he make it!

We were really just so relaxed laughing and playing around the field of colours. It was just unbelievable. Liam didn't really eat that much but I shrugged it off thinking he probably ate some when he was making the food.

I looked towards him and god was he beautiful. His mop of hair a bit dishevelled but still perfect, his chocolate brown eyes that twinkled like stars when he smiled and god don't get me started on those lips. Fuck the fans don't even know how dirty I do him every night thinking he's an innocent angel and all. I really wanted to pay attention to him talking about his trip to Florida when he was younger but how can you not stare at that body, the curves on his body that rail to his ass...

"Zayn?" I was jolted  bit back to reality when I heard Liam say my name. I looked up to him, his eyes glimmering of concern and worry to him. I can't just say I was staring at your ass and thinking of scenari-

"Y-yeah I'm good a-all good ahahah," I tried to laugh it off but I can still feel the tension in the air. I gently grabbed is right hand and drew circles around his knuckles with my thumb.

"Hey, I'm alright was just thinking about something ya know," I said. He looked up towards me his brown eyes softening and rosy pink lips forming into a light smile.

"Yeah m' just worried about something else," he answered biting his lips. 

What was he hiding that'd make me feel different about him?

"Babe you know you can tell me anything,: I said reassuringly and gently smiling at him.

"Okay," he breathed out like he was holding to it for so long. From the basket he took out a tiny light blue shirt. It would be impossible for me or for Liam to wear it so what was the big deal.

"Liam, I don't understand, did you shrink one of my shirts or something its fine ya know," I answered and grinned as he stifled out a laugh. 

"Take another guess," he laughed out his tongue poking out.

"You won it in a comp but didn't realise the size?"

"Nope,"

"You made it?"

"You wish," 

I let out a small chuckle but was still confused. 

What could it be? It looks like it could barely fit a 5 year old probably a baby-

Wait a second...baby?!

My eyes widened in surprise, I could see Liam trying to suppress a grin.

"L-liam.. are you pregnant?...." I asked still dumbstruck.

"Surpriseee!" he giggled out, he was doing jazz hands as he flipped the tiny shirt around.

'i love my daddy'

"Oh my lord Liam I'm going to be a dad!" I went towards him cupping his face, I didn't even realize I was crying until Liam wiped tears away from my face.

"Yeah Zayn we're gonna be parents!" he laughed out through his tears as I carried him up my arms supporting the bottom part of his thighs.

"Parents," I whispered, our foreheads connecting together then enveloping into a kiss.

Everything was perfect.

hope you enjoyed ittt ><

sorry if i have mistakes since i really couldnt be bothered editing TT