thinking bout' you

eleven

"im sorry i didn't tell you baby. i just-i didn't want you to stress." zayn sighs as he watches his husband pace in their bedroom.

he was already in bed waiting to cuddle up to the man he loves.

harry was freaking out though. he knew his in-laws didn't really like him much already.

he overheard misses malik tell ari that she shouldn't be friends with someone like harry because he was the help. and the help doesn't become friends with the rich.

ari of course defended her best friend. but now that harry and zayn were married, things were a lot more complicated.

"im not prepared for this zayn. i—what am i suppose to do. oh, fuck! my clothes. they're all torn. we have to go shopping before we go. how long are we staying for? fuck! fuck! fuck!"

zayn gets out of bed and grabs harry gently.

"look at me, love."

harry looks into his husbands eyes.

"we're gonna be okay. my mom will probably bug you here and there but im here okay? im here with you and im not gonna let her say shit about you. despite what everyone thinks, my dad isn't as stuck up. he most likely won't even acknowledge your existence. and trust me, that's a good fucking thing. you have nothing to worry about because you have ariana and you have your husband. okay?"

harry nods.

"okay."

"now, let's get some sleep, yeah? we gotta a flight to catch." zayn kisses the back of harry's hand before they both get on their side of the bed.

harry cuddles up to zayn.

"goodnight my love."

"goodnight, zee."
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"finally! i was sick of being on that jet dad. did you change the seats or something? they felt more uncomfortable than usual." ariana groans.

zayn chuckles.

"no baby, i did not. you're probably just a bit on edge. we all are. but we got each other, right?" zayn looks at his daughter and harry.

"yeah. you know i always got your back, harold styles." ariana smirks as she gently nudged her best friend.

"malik. harold styles malik." zayn states with a smirk.

"we have the same last name now!" ariana came to realization.

"i know. fucking insane!"

ariana cheers a bit before their uber gets here.

once they get to zayn's parents, harry takes a deep breath.

he couldn't believe this was it. the end of an era. this could either make his relationship with zayn stronger or weakened it.

either way, harry was mentally preparing himself.

zayn pecks his lips gently.

"it's all gonna be alright. okay? now, let's get this over with, yeah? we're only here for three days baby. just three days."

harry nods before getting out of the car.

"oh, is that my favorite grandchild?" misses malik hugs ariana.

"im your only grandchild gran." ariana gives her a half smile before hugging her gently.

"and my son. how are you?" misses malik kisses zayns cheek.

"im good mom." zayn states.

"your dads in the kitchen darling. go say hi to him." misses malik states. she didn't even acknowledge harry. she just left the door open for him.