Butterfly Graveyard (z.s au)

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*UNEDITED

Zain answered the door when a knock had sounded - happy to see it was his mum, Trisha, and his sister, Safaa, that we're here to visit.

"Oh," Zain said as he stepped aside to let his mum and sister in. "I forgot you guys were visiting. Harry's in the nursery with Darcy."

"Hey sweet," Trisha greeted, kissing Zain's cheek and leaving a lipstick stain. Zain smiled, hugging his mum. "I haven't seen you in forever. You look good."

"Thanks mum." Zain smiled. "I'll show you to the guest bedroom."

Zain lead the two upstairs, opening a door and letting them walk inside. "There's a closet in here if you want to unpack a bit, and there's a full-size bathroom down the hall if you want to shower."

"Thank you, Sun." Trisha said. Zain watched as Safaa took in the room — which was giant for a guest bedroom, but what can you expect when you live in a mansion? "Safaa and I'll unpack and all that fun stuff. Tell Harry we said hello."

"I will, thanks mum." Zain nodded, cracking the door behind him as he left the room.
He made his way into the nursery, quietly opening and closing the door as he entered.

"Hey babe," Zain greeted, leaning down as kissing Harry's hair. "Mum and Safaa came."

"Oh crap," Harry sat up quickly. "I forgot they were coming. Did they find the guest bedroom okay?"

"Yes, Harry," Zain assured. "I showed them the guest bedroom. They said they would settle down. Mum said hello, by the way."

"Thank you." Harry tilted his head back to kiss Zain. "I'll be out soon, Darcy was just tired."

"Take your time," Zain said softly, ruffling Harry's hair on his way out.
He made his way downstairs to see Trisha and Safaa on the couch, talking about something that obviously made Safaa excited.

"Sorry," Zain said as he stepped into the living room,  "Darcy fell asleep on Harry."
"It's fine," Trisha said. "How is it going — being a parent?"
"It's fine." Zain said slowly. "Darcy's really easy. I mean, it was kind of hard the first day home because we didn't know what we were doing, but other than that it's a lot easier than I thought it would be. And Darcy's absolutely adorable. Harry's obsessed with her."

"I bet," Safaa said. "I've seen all those updates Harry's put on his story. She's so cute!"

"Yeah." Zain agreed, smiling faintly. He looked up at the top of the staircase when he hears Harry let out a loud, "oh hell," as he was coming out of Darcy's room and ran back into it. He came back downstairs after a few minutes with a very chubby Darcy in his arms.

"I woke her up," Harry said, sounding upset with himself. "Hey Trisha, Safaa." Harry smiled at the two as he sat down next to Zain on the couch.

"We were just talking about Darcy," Safaa said nervously. "She's adorable."
"Thank you," Harry smiled at her. "D'ya want to hold her?"

Safaa's whole face lit up at the offer. "May I?"

Harry nodded, standing up and placing Darcy in Safaa's arms. The teenager looked down at Darcy with a wide smile, holding her close to her chest. "She's so cute."

"She looks just like you, Zain." Trisha observed, looking up at Harry and Zain. "Who's last name does she have?"

"Mine," Zain said slowly. "Malik."

"Oh!" Trisha exclaimed. "Wonderful. She truly is an angel."

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"Do you know where my trousers went?" Harry asked. They — Harry, Zain, Trisha, Safaa and Darcy — were going out for dinner at a fancy Italian restaurant in London. "The blue ones?"

"These?" Zain asked, holding up a pair of blue trousers that were sitting on the bed.

"Oh— yes," Harry nodded. "Thank you."

Harry was dressed in blue trousers with a white tank top and a yellow and blue jacket with strawberries on either side of it, completed with beige adidas and a styled middle-part.
Harry also dressed Darcy in a white onesie with black sweatpants and black socks.
Zain wore black jeans with holes in the knees, combat boots and a plaid shirt with a beige and white coat over it.

"You look good," Harry kissed Zain in the lips. "I like how your hair looks too."

"Thank you baby," Zain returned the kiss, gripping Harry's arse firmly. "You look handsome as well."

"Yeah," Harry looked down at his belly. "It's getting smaller."

"Yeah," Zain agreed. He stepped away from Harry and picked up Darcy, with his hands held behind her head to support her, and touched his nose to her's. "She looks the best though."

Harry agreed, swaddling her in a thick, light purple blanket. He set her down in her baby carrier, buckling her in and making his way downstairs.

Safaa and Trisha were already downstairs. Safaa was dressed in a burgundy mini dress with simple blacks heels; Trisha wore a white top with black leather pants and wedge heels.

"I still can't believe I'm going to dinner with Harry Styles and his daughter!" Safaa whispered excitedly in Zain's ear.
"Don't be weird, Saf," Zain rolled his eyes. "He's nervous you don't like him because you're always so quiet around him. Maybe you should talk to Haz a bit tonight."

"Oh—" Safaa gasped. "I didn't know he felt that way. I feel bad now."

"It's okay," Zain assured her. "He doesn't like, have a breakdown over it or anything."

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"Oh," Harry frowned as he looked down at Darcy, then turned to Zain. "Did we pack a bottle for her?"

"Um," Zain rummaged through the diaper bag beside him, pulling out a bottle. "Yeah, here."

"Thank you," Harry smiled as he took the bottle and gave it to Darcy. She immediately took the bottle, grunting as she did so. Harry watched her eat, leaning into Zain.

"She's adorable, isn't she?" Zain murmured into Harry's ear. "I still think she'll have your eyes."

"Yeah?" Harry asked, taking Zain's hand in his. "I want more kids now."

"Why don't we take it slow, yea?" Zain chuckled. "You just had our daughter."

"I know," Harry said as he kissed Zain's cheek. "She's just too perfect."

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I am screaming at the top of my lungs I am OBSESSED with Darcy and she's only 8 days old ;_;

Idk we'll see if Zarry has more kids, I'll probably just make them have all daughters hehe

But yeah now Harry's back to the painful periods and adenomyosis my poor boy 😭

Hope you enjoyed! 💜