Zayn's POV
"You should not be doing this. You have to rest because it is quite important for your baby," I grabbed her chin, and she frowned at my last sentence.
"Really? Again, I lost trying to get exactly what I wanted. You know this life plays be dirty," She concluded.
"Our baby needs to be healthy,' I added, and I looked away. She hugged me.
I kept pulling back from the way she has been acting of recent, but I fail woefully. It was coming in full force, and I knew that the thought of having to ignore ot make it might not be possible.
"You have to go bed, I need to make you something," I whispered softly into her ears. I knew that act of mind was sweet because I made it harder to let go.
"Ohh, now I didn't want to go any where. It gets so lonely vtibstay on the bed all alone," she
