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"Zayn, you can't make me choose!" Liam whined as Zayn rolled his eyes, dragging his husband away from the candy aisle.

"Babe, you're setting a bad example for the kids right now. I don't want them getting cavities!" Zayn argued as he pushed the shopping cart, Chris and Adam seated inside, playing with the cereal boxes Zayn had thrown inside.

"But baby." Liam dragged out, grasping Zayn's upper arm, "Please? Let me get those two chocolates, pretty please? If the boys do get cavities you can put me on a sex ban for a week!"

Zayn's eyes widened as he slapped a hand across Liam's mouth, giving a nervous chuckle to the passer-by's who were staring at them oddly.

"Liam," Zayn hissed, yanking his hand away when his husband licked his palm, "You daft idiot, this is the super market! This is a public place!"

Liam smirked, backing Zayn into one of the shelves, his hands on either side of Zayn's head as he leaned down to kiss him softly. "Please?" Liam whined against his lips and Zayn sighed and nodded, blinking furiously when Liam cheered and ran away towards the candy aisle.

"Da? Pa?" Chris asked, looking up at his father with wide eyes, sucking on his pacifier. "Your Papa is your age, I swear." Zayn muttered, shaking his head as he pushed the cart further down the aisle.

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"God damn it, I'm so tired." Zayn whined as he collapsed onto his bed after a long day of shopping and a trip to the mall with his two deviants (otherwise known as his sons) and his hyper as fuck husband. And he was so glad he finally tucked his sons in and could retire for the night.

"I'm sorry, baby." Liam mumbled as he climbed into bed, crawling over his husband, supporting himself on his arms as he looked down at the raven haired lad with guilt, "I shouldn't have burdened you."

Zayn shook his head fondly, leaning upwards to give Liam a kiss. "It's alright," he breathed, before a smirk took over his features, "But, you know, if you could do that thing that you do with your hands, it'll be all better."

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"Liam." Zayn moaned, burying his head into a pillow.

Liam chuckled as he massaged his husband's feet, one hand kneading one foot.

"You really are tired." Liam commented, placing a kiss on the nape of Zayn's neck, "What a pity, really. I wanted to teach you a lesson- or rather give you a punishment- for teaching our son such a word."

Zayn groaned and turned his head a bit to face Liam, "It's not my fault, okay? If you quit teasing me and just pound your hot as fuck dick into my hole, I wouldn't even be needing to moan out such things."

Liam snickered, placing kisses on Zayn's feet before he clambered into his spot and pulled Zayn into his arms until he was cuddled into his chest.

"You should be glad that I love you." Liam mumbled, pecking Zayn's forehead, 'Otherwise I wouldn't even think twice about you being tired and would take you right here, right now."

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