Our Three Daddies (One Shots)

Chapter 22

Request from MyZaynieBoo
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"Liam and Zayn come in here," Louis called from Harry's office. 

"Are we in trouble daddy?" Zayn asked as they were instructed to sit down on the chairs infront of Harry's desk.

"Did you do something to cause you to be in trouble?" Harry asked.

"No."

"Then no you aren't. Now that you are both twenty-one, we have collectively decided to take you both out to a club for the first time. But there will be rules," Niall said.

"How are we supposed to have fun if there are rules?" Liam asked.

"You can still have fun, these rules are moreso just to keep you both safe. Now, no leaving our eyesight, no drinking anything unless it was directly handed to you by one of us three, no dancing with anyone unless it's one of us three," Harry explained.

"So how are we supposed to have any fun if we can't do anything unless it's with one of you?" Zayn asked.

"As previously stated Zayn, we just want to keep you two safe. Now go get dressed and then we will get going," Harry ordered as he stood up. The three dominants helped the two submissives pick out outfits before leaving to go to the club. 

At the club

"Daddy, I want to go dance," Zayn had become more whiny as the night went on due to the amount of drinks he had.

The dominants were allowing the submissives to have however many drinks they wanted just as long as they were the ones handing it to them. And Zayn was taking advantage of that, wanting to let loose, happy his daddies didn't have such a tight leash on him. Whereas Liam on the other hand didn't like the club scene he preferred to stay next to his daddy Louis and daddy Harry not drinking much of alcohol.

"Zayn, not right now. I'll take you dancing in a minute," Niall said as he went to get another round of drinks for those who were drinking.

Zayn not liking being told no decided he wasn't going to listen and made his way to the dance floor. He began dancing by himself amongst the group of people on the dance floor when he felt a presence right behind him.

"Hey baby what's your name," he heard a voice slur behind him as his hips were grabbed and he was roughly pulled to be flush against this stranger. Said stranger began rolling his hips against Zayn's bum before Zayn had the chance to respond.

Zayn let out a little whimper not liking having strange hands grabbing him, even in his drunken state he new it wasn't right but he couldn't get the man's hands off of him.

"Cat got your tongue? I've been watching you since you walked in the club  with the four men. Where are they now?" The stranger whispered in Zayn's ear as Zayn was struggling to get away.

Where are my daddies Zayn thought as he felt this man move his hands up his body.

"About to beat your áss if you don't let him go," Niall said loudly behind Zayn and the stranger.

Startled the stranger loosened his grip on Zayn, allowing Zayn to stumble his way out of them and to his daddy's voice.

"Come on baby, we're leaving," Niall said as he picked Zayn up and carried him out of the club.

"Sowwy daddy," Zayn slurred as he snuggled into his daddy Ni once they were sitting in the back of the car.

"Shh we will deal with you later. For now just sleep," Niall said as he wrapped his arms around the submissive.