I've Got you Ziam --> kid fic

Part 9

Zayn, Liam earlier said Sami considers you just as much his father as he does Liam. Did that ever surprise you in any way?

“Did it ever…” Zayn begins, shaking at his head with a fond smile. Liam wrapping a hand at his shoulder before squeezing.

Did it fucking ever…

~

Once the year 2014 starts up, everything begins to get frantic. Zayn’s birthday passes and it’s a simple little gathering he and his friends have with Karen babysitting Sami. The album gets finished nearly two weeks later and that is another celebration in itself.

February 21st rolls around and Sami’s turning his first year and that’s another two thousand pound celebration that Liam and Zayn were forced to reign in by their mothers. Liam gets excessive with the photographs but Zayn doesn’t mind. The more the merrier, yeah?

The second album has a date set in stone for the release. April 4th it is. If the two thought they had hectic schedules before, they were clearly out of their minds once promoting has to take place for a proper good three months.

It’s difficult with a child at their side this time around but thankfully the boys have the support of their families. It’s hard as fuck to leave the young fourteen month baby with Liam’s mum but it’s necessary given Sami is undoubtedly joining them on tour. That’s out of the question. That doesn’t make the separation anxiety any less difficult to handle.

Once promotion is over and done with, Zayn and Liam have a solid two weeks to share at home to pack and get ready for the world tour they’re ready to embark on.

Sami was only a year and a half when they’d spent their last family dinner of the 2014 year at the Malik household before tour swept them away for the next six months.

Trisha was off with Karen in the kitchen prepping up the remains of their dinner and it its comical how Yaser is smothering the infant with kisses and cuddles as Sami laughs excessively in large spouts, filling the room with proper joy from everywhere. Liam’s telling him some story about the time Zayn nearly cut off his head for allowing a German Shepard to sniff around at his child.

Zayn hears and the whine that follows isn’t unwarranted, “The dog was anything but a gentle giant, Leeyum. Baba, don’t listen to him.”

Yaser laughs and Sami begins making little ‘ba-ba-ba-ba’ repetitive sounds and no one really pays much attention to it until Sami squirms in Yasers’ hands turning to Zayn with hands outreached for him. “Ba-ba.”

Zayn freezes, unsure if what he’d just heard was right. Sami makes little fists and squeezes repeatedly, grunting with eyebrows knitted. Zayn looks over at Liam warily because. He doesn’t want to upset Liam over it but Liam’s only looking at Zayn with these large brown eyes, a smile that makes Liam look far too much like an adorable endeared puppy.

“Ba-ba!” Sami exclaims unhappily before Zayn is following suit and taking the little boy in his arms. “What’s the matter with you? Huh? Getting a little tudey, don’t you think?”  He hears Liam’s laugh as Sami only coos proudly and Zayn rolls his eyes, turning to Liam once more whose winking at Zayn before starting up another subject with Yaser.

“Baba” Sami coos once more with a grin, chubby hand on Zayn’s face and really, Zayn can’t help but mirror it. “Hi, Sami.”

“Baba.”

And fuck if Zayn doesn’t really love the sound of that.

“Baba.” He reiterates, holding onto the little boy that has somehow turned into his, kissing him repeatedly on his little chubby cheeks eliciting another chorus of laughter from the infant.

~

When Zayn and Liam’s one year anniversary comes around, they spend it with Liam and Sami playing on the piano while Zayn records it off as he stifles his laughter. Sami gets so frustrated when he doesn’t elicit the same melody that Liam does and it’s all too endearing for Zayn to handle. Zayn doesn’t need anything else to mark this particular day because everything he’s ever wanted is sat right across from him. 

The rest of the 2014 year goes off in a blur. They attend multiple award shows and more awards are added to their collection. Questions don’t necessarily involve just them, the fandom having taken a particular love to Sami to the point where people are always nagging at the pair why they don’t take their kid out into public.

Their kid. A thought that still fucks with Zayn’s mind and his heart if he’s being honest.

But its understandable given the crowds outside of hotels and venues are only getting better. They’re being precautious, putting the baby’s safety in the forefront.

When tour is over early in the New Year, they finally get to breathe as they enter Liam’s home. At this point, Zayn’s not sure why he continues to pay the lease of his flat when he knows he’s going to be at Liam’s the majority of the time. Still, it’s left as it is and it doesn’t get brought up until Zayn and Liam are properly celebrating Zayn’s birthday a few weeks late.

But it’s worth it.

This time around, Sami is hanging out with uncle Niall and Louis so they’re free to do whatever they so desire.

Zayn and Liam opt from going out anywhere fancy, only wanting to spend the day with one another without having to worry about anyone or anything else.

However, whatever they so desire to do that particular night just so happens to be each other.

And it’s completely worth it when Liam is fucking into Zayn against the wall that night, finger printed bruises against one another’s sides. Their labored breathing is sporadic and no one is holding anything back.

Zayn gets a fist wrapped around himself as he feels the bundling nerves in his stomach begin to coil, his face contorted into one of pleasure and its seconds before its Liam who comes undone before Zayn.

Liam’s legs are buckling underneath him but he’s not done, he’s not letting up. His hand wraps around Zayn and in a few short tugs, Zayn’s own climax is following suit with his cum spurting within their hands.

With Liam’s forehead resting against Zayn’s as they catch their breath with Liam pulling out of Zayn. Zayn bites down on his teeth before he tentatively lets his feet touch the ground and while his legs nearly go under him, Liam’s right there to hold him upright.

Liam smiles over at Zayn with a simple, “Hi.” That slips his lips. Zayn grins, still gathering the air in his lungs but it doesn’t stop him from leaning over to kiss Liam’s pink lips. “Hi.” He returns.

“Love you.” Liam then offers, a kiss being pressed to Zayn’s nose this time. Zayn scrunches his face mildly but he’s still laughing quietly underneath it. “Love you, too.”

Taking a step back, Liam takes note in the cum on his hand and it’s then that he lets out a laugh before he’s nodding. “Right, shower it is. Then sleep.”

Zayn simply grins but he’s not far behind Liam as they make it to the bathroom to finish up what they had started.