Idiotic Mistakes (Zarry Mpreg)

Thankyou...

May fourteenth two thousand and twenty one.. that's what today's date it. The date that Zayn and Harry celebrate their one year anniversary. And it just over a months time (five weeks and two days to be exact.) their son would be one.

It's been a crazy journey for them both, full of many , many up and downs. But they made it and they where happier than ever. Alfie was an incredible little boy, a true honour to be around. It was amazing how much he grew each and every day. Zayn couldn't imagine his life without the little boy. Without his gorgeous smile, his contagious giggle, his cute babbling ... just everything. Harry was the same, always ready to boast to anyone that would listen about his adorable little Bubz.

"Happy one year baby." Harry whispered sleepily , kissing Zayn's forehead.

"Happy one year." Zayn breathed .

"Best year ever , don't you agree?"

"Hmmm you're not wrong , look what we got out of it." Zayn hummed, looking over to crib in the corner of their room.

"Perfection and happiness." Harry uttered , smiling widely.

"Do you think Pez and Lou will have him a bit earlier than we asked?" Zayn questioned.

"I don't know why?" Harry replied.

"Because I want to have sexy dad time." Zayn shrugged.

"Oh.. I like where you're going with this." Harry smirked.

"Good then message Lou, they can come get him now , I just have to change him! Bags already packed down stairs anyway." Zayn chirped.

"Cool!" Harry said , unlocking his phone to send the Doncaster lad a quick message.

"Good morning cheeky boy!" Zayn giggled, looking down at his son who was happily laying on his front , chewing the edge of his blankie.

Some how they had managed to get him away from his dummy at eight months old and honestly , it was going well. Alfie had never really been a fussy baby.

"How are you baba ay? You good?" He continued to babble, picking Alfie up.

Chuckling as Alfie kept the blankie tight between his gums, one small tooth visible.
"This one of your new tricks?"

"What's he doin'?" Harry asked, laughing when Zayn turned the eleven month old towards him. "He's something else."

"He's bloody amazin' like there's no one better." Zayn gushed.

"Not even me?" Harry pouted.

"You come up pretty close, but nah not even you." Zayn stated .

"Ouch! And here was me thinking I was your forever and always." Harry gasped in mock offence.

"Oh you are babe, but so is our gorgeous little boy... even you have to agree he's number one." Zayn winked, handing over the baby.

Alfie chuckled, dropping the blankie from his mouth as he excited bounced in Harry's lap. The action causing Harry's face to spilt into an unbeatable smile. It's the type of smile that only Alfie ever received.

"Okay, you and Dede win, you're the best." Harry cooed, pretend munching on Alfie's fists as the boy giggled cutely.

Zayn smiled softly, turning towards the chest of draws containing all of Alfie's clothes. Debating on which Alfie his son would be best in. There where plenty of new things to choose from that was for sure. Their friends where constantly spoiling the little boy. Then of course there was their parents who literally worshiped the boy day in day out.