One Shots

Present Day | {Zianourry}

Warning: Mpreg, Medical talk

Tricia's nervous, her boys had called her about a week ago and told her the best news a mother could ever hear. They had found Zayn, found her baby boy and his baby. She was finally going to meet her grandbaby. Yaser smiled down at her, hand sliding into her's as they waited, four long years and they were finally going to see Zayn again. Heathrow bustles around them as they wait at the baggage claim, security not allowing them to enter the actual terminal. Liam had called before they left New York, they would be landing anytime now and they would finally have their son back on their arms. Tricia's breath hitched as the luggage carol labeled 'New York UN 2734' stared up, bags slowly spilling out onto the metal belt.

There was a swoosh and the glass doors that led to the terminals opened, with wide eyes Tricia and Yaser watched the crowd filter out. Mothers with their children, young business men, tired looking couples glad to be home and then a flash of familiar black hair. Zayn limps into baggage claim flanked by Niall, Harry, Louis and Liam, the latter carrying a sleeping toddler in his arms. Tricia yells, a strange cross between a chocked moan and a high scream as she runs towards her son. Zayn catching her as best he can, Harry and Louis have to keep them from falling to the floor. Tricia cries into Zayn's shoulder, arms wrapping around him tightly, she never wants to let him go.

Zayn hadn't been allowed to contact his family before he was kicked out of the band, and the only way to make a long distance call on a pay phone was with a credit card with he no longer had. He wasn't even able to write them letters saying he was okay because international mail coats more than domestic and Zayn couldn't spear more than forty cents, every penny counted on the line between feeding his baby and not. He had tried so hard to save enough to let his Mum know he was okay but then Edward would get sick, or he needed new clothes, in the end Zayn was never able to contact his parents. But none of that mattered now, his boys had found him and they were finally back home.

"My baby. My Zayn." Tricia sobbed, hands tangling in Zayn's hair. Yaser standing behind them, fingers shaking as he wrapped them both in a hug, eyes glued to the scar that marred Zayn's face. His boy, his son was finally home. Liam, Louis, Harry and Niall watch as the Malik's exchange hugs and tears. Their family once again complete. Zayn's parents will be staying with them for a while, so they can bond with their son and grandchild.
"I've missed you Mummy." The words are soft but Tricia hears them, her baby has been so alone these past few years. It breaks her heart to think about what he must have suffered, raising a child alone in a foreign country.

"Lets go home." Liam tells him, Niall already collected their bags and Harry supporting Zayn and Tricia. Yaser holding his grandson for the first time, he looks like Zayn did as a small boy only a little paler and softer colored hair. He hugs the boy and follows the rest of his family outside.

Zayn's parents stay with them for two weeks, getting to know Edward and spoiling Zayn himself. They both tear up when he tells them about his life after being kicked out of the band, the things he needed to do in order to keep his tiny son alive. Tricia sobs and holds him for an hour when he tells them about how he got the scar and his cane. He lets her hold him because he's missed her so much, she still smells like home, like comfort and he needs all of that he can get. Eventually he tells them they have to return home, he has to recover on his own.

"I'll never get back on my feet if everyone is carrying me Mum." Zayn tells her, Tricia shaking her head in deviance. She will not lose lose him again! "The boys are not going to let anything happen to me Mum, they will always be here for me." Zayn promises, Yaser nodding in understanding, taking his wife's hand and telling her it'll be okay. Together he and Louis drive his parents back to Bradford where he gets to spend time with his sisters and even met his little niece, the daughter Daniya had while he was 'away'.