What Is Going on Here?

A couple weeks had past and everything was going fine. Rebekah came over a couple times to check on me and make sure I was fine. Brian and Zacky would hardly leave my side; they finally left for a couple days to work in the studio. I was cleaning the house up a bit when I saw Zach walk through the door. I smiled and he greeted me with a hug.
“What’s all of this stuff?” I asked him looking at the bags he had set down on the table.
“Stuff for a nursery, I am going to set up a nursery for the babies.”
I laughed.
“Really, you are going to set up a nursery?”
He smiled.
“Why yes I am.”
I looked through all the bags, he had bought yellow paint and baby elephant wallpaper. Both neutral items since we didn’t know the gender of the babies yet.
“Aw this is so cute.” I said pointing to the wallpaper.
He smiled.
“I know, I thought so too.”
“Does Zacky V have a soft side?” I asked with a sarcastic gasp.
“Maybe, maybe not.” He replied.
“So where can I start?”
I showed him the room I had picked out, and he started putting down newspaper and taping around the door frames and everything else that needed it.
“I would ask if you wanted to help paint but I don’t want you to inhale all the fumes. It can be bad for you and the babies.”
“Doing some more research are we?”
“I even bought a How to Be a Father book.”
I laughed.
“Well I’m glad that you're getting so involved.”
He smiled and motioned me out of the room.
I went in to the living room and started watching some TV. A couple minutes later Brian walked through the door. Do people know how to knock anymore? Maybe I should start locking my door.
I smiled at him and he looked at all of the bags setting on the table.
He gave me a confused look and I pointed him in the direction where Zacky was.
“What the hell is this?”
“I am setting up a nursery.” Zacky stated.
“You didn’t even stop and think to call me?”
“Well… I just figured you weren’t all in to this kind of stuff.”
“And how did you know that? I could love to do all this kind of stuff, whatever it is you are doing.”
“What is going on in here?” I said walking through the door.
“I don’t like that Zacky is the one doing this. I should be doing it, or we both should be doing it together. Why didn’t you call me either?”
“I just figured you weren’t into all this stuff.”
“Seriously, you too?” He yelled.
“Calm down man.”
“Don’t tell me what to fucking do.”
I started crying. Brian was being a dick. Why couldn’t he act like an adult and just be civilized about this?
“Look what you fucking did, you made her cry! If you were such an asshole this wouldn’t have happened.”
“Me, the asshole? I’m not the one who didn’t call you to say ‘hey man I’m going to set up a nursery at Tiffany’s. Want to help?’ Am I? I say you’re the one being an asshole.”
I started to cry harder. I didn’t like seeing them like this. Zacky walked over to me and put his arm around me and led me to the living room.
Brian stormed past us and left.
“I can’t believe he acted like that.” I said after sometime.
“I know. Me either. I will talk to him later about it.”
“Thanks.”
“No problem, are you hungry.”
“I’m starving.”
“Well let’s get out of here and go get something to eat then.”
I had to change out of the clothes I was in because they were my cleaning clothes, and then we left.
Brian tried calling me a couple times but I kept ignoring them. So he ended up texting me.
“I am so sorry, Tiff. I know I had no right to act like that. It was stupid of me. Please call me back so we can talk.”
I really didn’t feel liking talking to him even if he apologized so I turned off my phone and tried to enjoy my time with Zacky.