BABYBROTHER (book 1) ✔️

veinteocho. caught up

Eighteen Years Old
Fifteen Years Old

When Louis got home he immediately went to find his boyfriend. Zayn was asleep on the couch and Louis cooed. His baby probably had a long day at school. High School was hard work.

Louis picked up his phone and snapped a picture before lightly shaking Zayn awake before he glanced at the time. 11:14 am. Zayn was supposed to be in school.

"Zee. What happened?" Louis asks now knowing something was off. "Baby boy." He says and Zayn looks up Louis now able to clearly see the tear tracks on his face.

"I hate this Lou. I hate it." He says suddenly making Louis flinch. "I hate that place. I just wanna wear skirts and pretty sweaters I hate being jealous of girls I hate it." Zayn snaps.

"Wear what the hell you want Zayn." Louis tells him knowing the school didn't necessarily care.

"No there's a girl. She keeps threatening to tell Dad. I'm not legally old enough to be living with you yet so if she tells dad he'll take me from you." Zayn says making Louis sigh.

"Zee. You know Dad doesn't care about what you wear. He doesn't mind." Louis says. "Yes he does. When you were gone I started wearing skirts. Dad didn't like it and him and mum started arguing. I stopped doing it and they were fine again." Zayn starts.

"I don't want to put Safaa and Waliyah in the position where they have to be split up or anything of that nature all because I'm a freak." Zayn says.

Louis grabbed Zayn's face in his hand. "You. Are. Not. A. Freak." Louis says in between kissing Zayn's lips. "You can wear all the pretty clothes you want at home okay baby?" Louis says kissing his once more not hearing the door open.

"What the hell is this?"