"I know"///ziam au

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"Papa, I bored" Michael says, following the man shoe store. "That's the whole point Mike, daddy says you can't be having fun this morning"

Michael rolls his eyes, "Why would he do dis to meh?" "Because you're suspended" Michael pouts, "But self defense!"

"True but you punched him honey, you didn't need to do all that. Besides its only for today, you'll be back at school on Wednesday"

Michael clings onto his leg following him, "Fine, we go to cupcake store?"

"If you're good while we're in here, I promise" Michael smiles clapping excitingly, "I pwomise" he says sitting on the chair infront of the mirror

"Now would you like blue or red sneakers?" Michael swings his feet a little, "Wed" he answers making Zayn nod.

"Okay you stay right there. Don't go anywhere" he says sternly making Michael nod

Michael watches him leave before looking at his reflection in the mirror, "Hey good looking" he says, moving his hair away from his face grinning

"Hey kid, what's your name?" A woman with grey eyes and dark curly hair asks, sitting next to him.

"Stwanger danger" Michael says, moving away. "Hey calm down, I won't kidnap you or anything. I just want to talk"

Michael looks at her weirdly before looking over at Zayn who had his back turned looking for shoes

"My name Mike" "Well hello Mike, my name is MaryAnn Collins and you are cute" Michael smiles, "Thank you" "You ever thought of modeling for clothes?"

Michael shakes his head, "No" "Well is your dad around?" "My papa ova there" Michael says, pointing over at Zayn.

"I'll be right back" she says making him raise an eyebrow. He looks back at the mirror grinning, "I good looking" he says, moving his curls away from his face

Zayn frowns at the woman infront of him, "Modeling?" "Yes, your son is very handsome. Is just for clothes" she says.

Zayn raises an eyebrow at the five year old giving him a thumbs up, "Uh I'm not sure, I can talk it over with his dad?"

"Great, here's my card" MaryAnn says, handing him the thick business card. "Give me a call, thanks for your time" she says turning to leave, giving Michael a wave before leaving the store

Zayn holds the box underneath his arm, "Mike?" "She came to me, I do noffin! She say I cute" he says with a shrug

"That's all she said?" Michael nods, "Ahuh and then she said I should model clothes" Zayn puts the card in his pocket, "We'll talk to daddy about this when we get home, now do you like these?"

Michael examines the red nikes, "Yesh, they cool" "Alright, let's go check them out" Zayn says making Michael get out his seat.

~*~
"So a random woman asked if Michael could model for clothes?" Liam asks, after swallowing his food.

"Yup, she say I cute" Michael says with a grin, picking with his taco. Liam frowns suspiciously, "That's random"

"I know but I looked up her card and it's for forever 21" Zayn says with a smile. "And I should be excited because?"

"I buy clothes from forever 21!" "Isn't that a woman's store?" "It has a guy section too, even kids. I think Michael should do this"

"So my son will have a job of wearing clothes and taking pictures?" Zayn nods, "I mean it can be for a little while, while this face is still young and chubby" he says pinching Michaels cheeks

Michael nods, "Soon I gon have pimples and bwuises" Liam wrinkles his nose as he smiles, "You wanna do this?" Michael nods, "Fwee clothes!"

Liam sighs, "alright and if you don't want to do it anymore just tell me or Papa" Michael nods clapping, "M'gonna be a model!" He says, posing in his chair

Zayn giggles at the five year old, "Finish your food and you can pose your way out" Michael stuffs the last bite of his taco before getting out his chair, sashaying out the kitchen

"Stop letting him watch RuPaul with you" Liam says laughing a little. "What? Need to start them young, he can strut his stuff"

Liam shakes his head, placing the plates in the sink. "You okay?" "Just tired, I'm fine" Zayn coos walking over to wrap his arms sound his neck

"Need a massage?" Zayn asks, kissing Liam's jaw. "Yeah, and a hot bath" "I can run it for you"

"Yeah, and you can dance for me too" "I can't dance" "You've got nice hips, just away for me and I'll be fine" Liam says grinning cheekily

Zayn hides his face in his neck, "Good luck getting me to dance Hun" Liam leans in kissing him softly

"No kwisses!" Michael shouts coming back in the kitchen. "Why not?" "I not twying to throw up ma taco" he says opening the fridge

Liam frowns watching his son grab a small chocolate milk, "Did you ask?" "Can I have milk?"

"You might as well, it's in your hand now" Michael grins skipping out the kitchen, "Thank you!"

"He's sassy like you" Liam mumbles kissing Zayn's forehead. "That's good, we need more people like me in the world"

"I think one of you is enough" Liam says snorting, Zayn slaps his shoulder. "Then you don't have me at all" he says trying to wiggle out his grasp

Liam hugs him tightly, "no I need you, my life would suck without you" "I love that song" Zayn says living Liam's warm embrace