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"Thanks" Zayn nodded tiredly as he put his stuff on the bed and began to alk around the room. It was a very difficult task due to the wheight of the babies inside him, and his back were simply killing him. Every once in a while he would groan and lean himself on the wall as he experienced another contraction. Soon enough he lost track of time, wandering through his room without a notion of time. All he knew was that he was in pain, and that the process of walking seemed to be helping, since the babies felt heavier after some time. Eventually, he let himself colapse on the hospital bed to catch his breath and rest a little before he had to walk again. He groaned as he felt a particulary painful contraction that tensed his belly and back.