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It's a monday morning.
Liam is at work and Zayn is free today, taking care of Harry while the other two are at school.
Harry is three years old but seems to be in his late 'terrible two' phase as they call it. Anything you ask him, he answers with: 'no papa!'
He did when he needed to go to pottie, when he got a banana as breakfast, when he needed to get his clothes on and also when Zayn tried to get him into the shower.
At first it was a bit fun, but now Zayn is totally done with it. He isn't mad at Harry or some, the boy just turned three, but oh well it tires you out.
At the moment Harry is watching a episode of 'peppa pig' while Zayn is scrolling though instagram on his phone.
Soon enough the episode is over and Zayn decides to lay his lil lad down for a nap, hoping the boy would be less moody when he woke up.
"Papa new peppa!" Harry tells Zayn, pointing at the tv.
Zayn shakes his head, "no hazzie, we're going to take a little nap." The boy immediately stands up by the mention of 'nap'.
"No papa!"
'Here we go again' Zayn thinks and crouches down to be on eye level with his son, "Harry we're going to sleep for a while and after that you can watch peppa pig again."
"No!" Harry yells.
"Harry Edward we don't yell in this house," Harry sticks out his tongue. "Meanie!" Zayn sighs and lifts him up, "That's it you're going on the naughty chair."
Harry screams and cries and it breaks Zayn's heart, but his son needs to learn that he can't act like this.
"Three minutes, if you move I set the timer again," Zayn tells him and turns around, taking a seat on the couch.
He stayes in the room to make sure Harry won't hurt himself or moves from the chair. Harry cries his heart out but stayes on the chair like the good boy he is.
After three minutes Zayn walks over to him, "do you know why you were on the naughty chair?" He asks him and Harry nods. "Tell papa."
"I-I was yelling and called papa a meanie," he tells his dad, eyes on the ground. Zayn smiles and lifts his chin, "now what do we say?"
"Sorry papa."
Zayn hugs the boy, "you're forgiven, give papa a kiss." Harry places a sloppy kiss on Zayn's cheek.
"ew," Zayn says, making Harry giggle.
"Oh you think that's funny huh?" Zayn asks, a grin on his face. Harry just giggles and nods.
"Well then lets see what the tickle monster thinks of that," Zayn says and chases Harry around the house.
The boy keeps on giggling and running away from his papa. After a while they are both tired and Harry climbs on the couch. He yawns. "Peppa?" Zayn nods, knowing the boy would fall asleep within minutes.
And he was right, ten minutes into the episode Harry is fast asleep, his head in Zayn's lap. Zayn's eyelids also grew heavy and soon, they are both asleep.
And if Liam found them that evening and cooed while taking a picture of his precious boys, no one had to know...
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Bit short but I thought that this was so cute! 😍😍
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FanfictionZayn and Liam Payne have a wonderfull life: cars, money a mansion, but they miss something, kids... Or When 3 little boys get a new home by the Payne family (Still updates but kinda finished since it's a one shot book 😂) (Edited)