Our Three Daddies (One Shots)

Chapter 119 Part 3

Day 3 together

Daddy and Zayn woke up around 10:30am and were just now starting to pack up their things to go back to daddy's house. Daddy managed to get a late checkout, so they had some time and didn't have to rush. But Zayn was unhappy, he didn't want to have to leave his daddy. and go back to normal everyday life. He liked being little twenty-four/seven. Granted they had the rest of today and half of tomorrow still to be together. zayn knew that the time was going to fly by and he'd be back to reality.

"Do you want to put your lion stuffy's in the bag or do you want to carry them baby?" Daddy asked as he held up the stuffed animals.

"I don't care," the little mumbled as he sat down on the bed.

"Alright," daddy said as he put the new lion in the bag and placed mr. lion next to the bag. Figuring his little will want at least one of them within arms reach. "Is there anything else you want to do before we head back home?"

"Stay here forever."

"I'm sorry babyboy. You know we can't do that. We have to get back to wo-,"

"If you say work I'll snap," Zayn cut off his daddy mid sentence.

"I understand you don't want to go back to being a big boy. But unfortunately you will have to. fortunately you can stay little till tomorrow though. So I don't understand the current attitude. Care to share with the class?"

"No."

"Okay, then I suggest losing the attitude and start helping daddy continue to pack," daddy said as he motioned to their mess of items strewn around the room.

The little rolled his eyes as he got up, "I don't like being a big boy. Too many responsibilities," Zayn said as he started picking up their belongings.

"I'm sorry baby, but it's a part of life."

"Well I don't approve."

The two of them continued picking up the room. Once all of their items were in bags, daddy started carrying them down to the car. While he did that, the little began stripping the bed and gathering the towels. He put all of the linen in a pile in the corner of the room, before gathering up the garbage. By the time he was finished disposing of the trash, daddy had loaded up the car.

"You ready babyboy?"

"No daddy."

Daddy let out a chuckle as he held his hand out for his little to grab. The two of them walked out hand in hand, stopping at the front desk so daddy can check out. Before continuing the short walk to the car.

"Daddy."

"Baby."

"I want to go shopping again," the little said as daddy began driving.

"No, we already went to all of the stores here."

"But daddy!" Zayn whined.

"Baby, we already went shopping. There is nothing new to look at. We are going to head home now," daddy said as he began driving towards the highway.

"Daddyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!"

"No Zayn," daddy said sternly.

"I. want. to. go. shopping!" The little punctuated each word with a smack to the seat.

"Stop throwing a tantrum baby," daddy spoke as he reached over to squeeze Zayn's thigh.

"Fuck you. I want to go shopping."

"Is this really how we are going to end our trip? You acting like a spoiled brat?" Daddy asked turning to look at his little as he stopped at a red light.