Idiotic Mistakes (Zarry Mpreg)

Clingy little one ...

"You ready to go home? Are you baby boy?! Gosh I can't wait to just chill in bed and snuggle you!" Harry gushed, pacing the floor with his son cuddled close.

"Haz, stop moving around he's goin' to end up bringin' his bottle back up." Zayn stated, shuffling out from the bathroom.

They where finally going home, the stay in the hospital had unexpectedly lasted three days. That was due to Zayn's bleeding. He had stitches, so his body was working over time to try and recover. The after bleed was a lot heavier than it should of been. But he was fine and beyond overjoyed with everything in his life. Rebecca had been very clear with her orders, no over stretching, no heavy lifting and no sex! Not for a good eight weeks. His body had been through a lot , it would be a while before he felt completely back to normal. One thing he was grateful for however, was the swelling in his stomach area had gone down almost straight away, he was lucky!

"He's fine... just look at those little cheeks!" Harry cooed, kissing his sons face. "I love him."

"Such a proud daddy." Zayn laughed, leaning over Harry's shoulder to watch Alfie . "He's just amazing."

Alfie was looking more and more like Harry every day. He had barely changed, but the shape of his eyes and nose where clear as day now the swelling from birth had left his face. His dark hair still curled slightly on its ends. Every nurse that cared for them had gushed about how they'd never seen a new born with so much hair. The hair didn't surprise Zayn all that much, the heart burn he had suffered was enough of an indication!

"You do realise the rest of the group are comin' over to see him , right? You up for it? " The curly lad asked looking at his boyfriend.

"I know, it's fine, I'm fine. Sure I'm sore and achy as fuck and I'm still bleeding pretty bad, but I'm up for some company!" Zayn assured him.

"They're all so excited, Lou has done nothin' but moan about how Perrie is the only one who go to meet Fie'..." Harry informed him.

"Perrie has been in my life since we where tiny... she's like a sister. I'm sure he'll live." Zayn chuckled.

"I told him that! And I also told him it's not like he's been waitin' weeks.. Fie' is only just three days old." The older lad said shaking his head.

"True, is your mum picking us up? Or Gemma?" Zayn inquired, hands reaching out to take the baby.

Harry passing him over gently, he loved watching Zayn go into Dad mode.

"Gemma." Harry replied , smiling softly as Zayn held the small boy over his shoulder. "I love seeing you with him."

The younger boy hummed, turning his face to nuzzle his nose into the soft hair. He loved Alfie's scent, it was so pure and fresh. He hopes it stays that way for a long while. The love you have for your child is one you'd never be able to describe, it was something he realised over the past three days.

"I love him.." Zayn breathed, chuckling fondly at the little grunt Alfie gave.

"You ready to go home then?" Harry mumbled, kissing his cheek.

"I am, she here already?" He answered looking to the older boy.

"Yup! Let's get you two home babe." Harry chirped.

Moving over to the bed and grabbing the hospital bag. Making sure to grab the balloons that Doniya had bought them too. Double checking to see if everything was there that they needed.
"Car seat is all set up in the car! You okay holding him?"

"Of course I am." Zayn smiled, allowing Harry to wrap and arm around his waist.

Harry knew they'd have to walk slowly, Zayn was still really sore down there. Although it was getting a lot better. He couldn't walk further than the bathroom two days ago. As they made their way past reception they bumped into Leila.