Always In My Heart (Sequel To Love Hurts)

Chapter 59.

"Haz..Haz.." Zayn's voice came out strained.

"What is it?" Harry sat up instantly, as  disorientated as he was, the distress in  Zayn's voice awakened his senses. "Did I hurt you?" Tney are in middle of something..

"Its Mason.."

He let Zayn's legs slid off his shoulders and rested his arms next to Zayn's head, "talking about our son in the middle of this is killing more than the mood baby"

"He's standing by the door watching us, your mood dead yet, babe?" Zayn said looking at Mason's shocked and frozen to the ground. He would bet anything Mason's brain stopped working the instant he saw them at it. Their bedroom is not really sound proof, and he's sure the kids may have heard them before but to see them is something else.

Harry quickly moved off him, "oh my goodness.." and covered his dignity, "do you think you could have said that with a little bit urgency. Like, Haz our son is watching us fu-"

"Language.." Zayn sat up back against the bed frame pulling the sheets with him, "Mason, what is it?"

Mason blinked shaking his head at the same time, "what?"

"The door was closed, you know the rule. Knock before entering" Zayn said. "You entered without knocking.."

"I knocked, baba. A few times.."

"Did we say you can come in?" Zayn asked.

"Your voice was unclear I couldn't hear what you were saying, baba."

Zayn huffed out of breath. "Did I say come in?"

Mason bit his lip. "Em, I couldn't hear properly-"

Harry growled at the bickering, "what the hell you want, Mason?"

"To say sorry, daddy"

"You've got to be kidding me. Couldn't you have waited till later, when we are awake?" Harry's voice was strained from holding back his anger. Mason has just become favourite child number two after.."go to bed, Mason"

"I've been waiting all night, daddy."

"It's four in the morning. It is still night time. Go wait a few more hours.." Harry waved him back seeing Mason walking towards the bed, "don't sit down. Please don't.."

"Haz, let's here what he has to say" Zayn said patting the bed for their son to take a seat. "Sit down, Mase. What do you want to apologise about?"

"Can I put the light on?" Mason asked and Harry grumbled lying down, his head on Zayn's lap.

"Really, Harry? Could you not sit up to hear what our son has to say.."

"I can hear perfectly from where I'm at" Harry smiled tilting his head to look at Zayn, "I'm tired, it's still the middle of night.." he yawned.

Zayn scoffed. "You woke me in the middle of my sleep and you're the one who's tired? News flash, I've been tired for last half an hour-"

"You were faking it?" Harry raised a brow.

Zayn rolled his eyes, "Can we not do this right now, our son is infront of us. Sorry, Mase. Go on.."

"Whatever. I'm comfortable where I am" Harry made himself comfortable, an arm around Zayn's body.

Mason climbed on the bed, sitting with legs pulled to the chest. He wrapped his arms around them, and rested his chin on his knees. "How old were you when you had sex?"

"What the hell?" Harry hissed, but didn't sit up strangely enough. "You're supposed to wait for the birds and bees follow up talk for you to ask that"

"I've had the bees and the bees talk with him and Elijah, Haz. They're old enough but no sex. You have to wait till you're ready, Mase." Zayn informed him.