Forever My One Shots

Game Of Silence Pt. II

Zayn: 2 years old (almost three)

Niall: 4 years old

Louis: 4 years old (about to be five)

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It's a bit later on in the afternoon and Zayn is now situated in his stroller, pout on his face as he sucks his dummy while watching his older cousins run around. The two hardly older boys were able to go on the swing ring a good five times with Liam while Zayn sat back and did nothing while Harry talked to other parents. To say he was bored would be an understatement, but, even then, his boredom wasn't what was bothering him.

Zayn was mad at Liam. Not only did the man pull down his pants and check his nappy in front of his cousins and their friends, but he also didn't allow the boy to go on the ride. Typically Zayn didn't react too extreme to being told no, however, because of Louis' taunting comment he couldn't help but take it to heart.

Zayn being so caught up in his thoughts didn't notice Harry begin to push the stroller until he looked up and noticed they were passing one of those giant slides that you're supposed to slide down using an old sack. He remembers going on that many times with his Baba and Mummy so he knew he was big enough, now all he had to do was get his uncles' attention.

"Slide, wan' slide," Zayn said while kicking his legs out from under the restraint bar of his stroller, however, he was still kept in by the seatbelt.

"No, Zaynie, you don't kick your legs out. That's a no-no," Harry cooed as he stopped walking to place the boy's legs back into the stroller.

"Slide," Zayn mumbled again when Harry was stood in front of him, and the man could only coo.

"Well that does look like fun, doesn't it? How about we go find Uncle Liam and see if he'll go with you," Harry cooed with a smile, however, it was quickly turned into a frown when Zayn shook his head.

"No, go you," Zayn mumbles and Harry couldn't help but coo as well as pout.

"I don't like heights, bubba. But Uncle Liam does and I'm sure he'd be happy to go with you."

But once again Zayn just shook his head and claimed he changed his mind about wanting to go. Typically Harry would frown and try and get the boy to talk to him more, however, he just assumed Zayn is probably tired and actually did change his mind. So with that being done, Harry goes back to pushing Zayn in his stroller until he manages to find his husband along with boys waiting at a concession stand to get some food.

"There you three are. I've been looking for you for ages," Harry said as he gives Liam a quick peck on the lips.

"Boys wanted some candy floss, and I felt like they deserved a bit of a treat," Liam replied as he handed the person behind the stand the money before receiving a bag of blue candy floss.

"Yeah they've been pretty good today, ZeeBub do you want a snack as well?" Harry asks the little boy, but before he can even acknowledge his uncle, Liam's answering for him.

"He can have some of the candy floss, c'mon the boys wanted to do the slide once or twice before we left," Liam said and immediately Harry perked up.

"Oh Zayn wanted to go on that, too. Why don't the four of you go together?" Harry offers and Liam immediately agrees as they begin to make their way back towards the slide.

As they get to the slide, Liam finds himself crouching in front of Zayn and quickly unstrapping him from his seat before picking him up and taking him towards the slide. However, the boy immediately began to squirm and extend his arms out towards Harry.

"Shh, c'mon let's go on the slide, baby. You wanted to go, yeah?" Liam coos, and though Zayn is mad at his uncle he really did want to ride the slide.