Idiotic Mistakes (Zarry Mpreg)

Malik is Back

It was Zayn's last day at home with Alfie before his very anticipated return to Sixth Form. Honestly he was excited, although he knew by tomorrow morning he would be freaking out.
Don't get him wrong, he knew Alfie would be okay, he was with his mum! Of course his mum would take care of him! She's a pro at childcare by this point. But he couldn't help feeling anxious at the thought of being away from his boy, he spent over a year close to the baby. Literally, he was inside him for nine months!

"You'll miss me , won't you Bubz?" He asked gently.  "Of course you will."

Alfie just cooed, smiling happily up at his Dede , playing around with Zayn's dangling Chain. He was so alert and curious now days, Zayn loved watching him explore.

"Should we go see your Daddy and the gang today? They have lunch soon." Zayn cooed, fixing his sons little socks.
"I think they'll like seeing you! They miss you."

It was true, with all the start of term tests and course changes, their friends hadn't had the chance to see the baby in a little over two weeks now. Louis was practically begging to see his Godson. Perrie was just as bad, getting all tearful over face time when ever she called to speak to Alfie.  And don't even  get him started on the endless texts from the rest of the crew. "Uncle Niall will love seeing you in this!"

He had dressed the baby in a cute , white , polo shirt with a set of denim overalls over the top. Pairing it up with a cute yellow , raincoat . Something that Niall had insisted on buying when Alfie was born. He was only just fitting into it now.  But that wasn't the best part... he was also using the Irish flag dummy clip, to ensure Alfie's Dummy stayed attached to him. They wasn't going to give in and use it at first, but then they kept losing the dummies and it was beyond expensive to keep buying more.

Alfie's curls where now starting to show , at first it was only small ones at the back of his head. Now they where sticking out on the sides and honestly , Zayn was in love. His gorgeous tanned skin tone and bright green eyes, his long , dark eyelashes and his round pouty lips , all framed by them gorgeous raven curls ... he was perfection.

"Seems as I can't drive, we will be walkin' that means you're goin' in the pram. No tantrums please." Zayn informed, picking the baby up.

Alfie couldn't stand being in the pram, he hated it. The poor baby cried for a good ten minutes whenever they placed him inside.

"But for now, you go in here! What should Dede wear?" Zayn quizzed , fastening the baby into his bouncer.

He had lost the majority of his baby weight now, of course he still had a little pudge. But he didn't care, it was a nice reminder alongside his stretch marks;that he had made an amazing little human inside him. He did that!

"Hmm, how about grey skinnies n' daddy's rolling' stones T-shirt? Seems acceptable!" Zayn spoke.

Slowly grabbing the items out of his and Harry's shared wardrobe. Making sure to grab his leather jacket from the door as he did. It had been a while since he wore that. It would go nicely with his outfit , so would his high top vans ... well Louis' hightop vans.

After he was ready, he made sure to grab Alfie's blankie and beanie from the bed . The blankie was the only thing that could comfort him in that god forbidden pram.
"Let's go !!" Zayn cheered happily.

It was as though Alfie knew what was coming, little whimpers leaving his lips as Zayn slowly made his way down the stairs, double checking that everything was in the baby bag.
"Please don't baby boy, we have a long ten minute walk ahead of us. I'm sure ya' don't want to tire yourself out before ya'  get chance to cuddle daddy." He spoke .