Living a new life (Adopted)

chapter 5

About an hour later Harry had awoke from his long slumber. He smiled dopily at Louis, whose chest he is laid upon. The man is fast asleep, though sweaty and red, Harry is beyond glad to see his face. He felt safe. Being so entranced by watching his daddy's face, he didn't notice Zayn sat in a chair next to the bed, smiling softly at the two."Are you looking at daddy?" he cooed, making Harry jump. The boy looked to his 'uncle' before sinking back into Louis' chest, prepared to keep his sleeping daddy company. Zayn, however had different thoughts and gently eased Harry off of Louis's chest and into his arms instead, to which Harry didn't like.Harry huffed and squirmed, going as far as whining when Zayn patted his bum. "Oh, does someone need a change do they? And not telling Uncle Zayn? Cheeky boy" the man chuckled, sauntering out into the living room and laying Harry on the couch. "Hmm, do I need to get you a changing mat so you don't go wee wee on the couch? Probably best, just to be safe" he laughed, grabbing the changing mat and laying it on the couch, hoisting Harry onto the item.At this, Harry grew a little worried. Only daddy is supposed to change him, daddy and only daddy....no one else.Harry withered and whined, unwanted hands touching his privates and bottom making him uncomfortable. Why is Uncle Zayn changing his nappy and not Louis? Louis is his care giver.....his protector.Harry tried to talk normal words but as before, he couldn't string anything together to make Zayn understand him, though surprisingly the man got one message across that seemed to please Harry. "I know I am not your daddy but daddy isn't well, he's asked me to take care of you" Zayn stated trying to keep Harry still, the boy wiggling around too much for his liking on the changing mat.The little one kicked his feet fiercely, Zayn stilled them quickly giving one foot a little tickle before sliding a clean nappy under Harry's bum. He rubbed some cream on the boy's bottom and bits before taping a new nappy onto the boy's waist. "See, everything's fine. What was all that fussing about?" He crooned, redressing the little one. "Now, let's get you a bocky eh?" Harry simply let his head loll against Zayn's shoulder as he was picked up, too knocked out to fight anymore. Besides, Zayn wasn't as bad as he thought.Zayn, like he said is a nice guy, he technically saved him from the streets away from strangers that thought of him as nothing else but a street rat. In Harry's eyes, Zayn is basically his hero........his knight in shining armor that has came and saved him from the cruel world of scowling people and rude comments.I guess all Harry could do now seen a so he can't talk any words is just let the man take care of him, after all it wont be long till his daddy...er Louis is holding him and taking care of him again, maybe its about time now that he let the hatred towards the man go and learn to welcome these people in, even if life isn't going as planned to what he originally thought it would have turned out to be.The man got settled on the couch with a warm bottle of milk, letting Harry nestle into the crook of his arm. He teased the boy's lip with the nipple of the bottle before Harry let it slide into his mouth. Suckling softly, the boy let his eyes wander around the room before fastening them onto Zayn's Greek God-like face."You are cute. I will admit it" the man cooed, nuzzling Harry's nose against his own. Harry pouted, attempting to push the man away. He didn't want Zayn's nose.....he wanted daddy's nose. "Aww, don't hurt my feelings, Hazza! I'm not that bad, am I?" Zayn chuckled rocking Harry side to side."Ngh!" Harry whined pushing out the bottle and wiggling around, he needed to burp but nothing is coming out and it's annoying him to no end. "Does someone have some wind huh?" Zayn asked sitting the distressed little boy on his lap, one hand under the baby's chin while the other one patted gently on the babe's back.A few moments later Harry let out a little belch, spilling a little bit of milk down his chin though Zayn quickly cleaned it up. "Let's finish off the bocky eh?" Harry welcomed the teat of the bottle again and settled down on the mans lap, one hand finding itself curling his hair while he drank, finding it soothing or to Zayn who found it absolutely adorable.As his cheeks were filling Harry began to feel quite full and within moments he started squirming away from the bottle, shaking his head signalling that he didn't want anymore. Zayn cooed at the boy, for who wouldn't. "Full?" Zayn questioned not expecting an answer, sitting Harry up across his knees once again and burping him.This time it was a loud one, even shocking Zayn slightly as it was a loud burp for a young lad. "Oh! Good boy!"Harry simply blinked, closing his eyes and falling against Zayn's chest. Every bottle had a dosage of 'medicine' in it, that being the reason why Harry is getting tired so quickly. "Right, do you need another change before you go back to bed, or are you okay? Zayn wondered aloud, not expecting Harry to actually answer him back.He quickly laid the baby over his lap and unbuttoned the tushy buttons on the baby grow before sticking a finger into one of the leg holes of Harry's vest. "Dry for now. Well, we'll see later, sweetheart"He then placed Harry in the little bassinet that he had dragged into the living room. Although he, as much as Louis (and probably Harry) wanted daddy and baby to be together, Zayn knew it wouldn't do them much good.Louis would wake up due to a wriggly baby on his chest, which would make him worse and Harry who would be stuck on an ill person can make him ill, which he knew Louis would never forgive himself for if his baby did contract an illness.Zayn placed himself on one of the sofas with a cup of tea once seeing that the little is comfortable and has got the needed necessities in order for the lad to fall asleep.~An hour later Zayn heard sniffling and whining coming from the bassinet that he had set on the floor. Putting his tea down, the raven haired man strode over to the little babe. "Oh is someone getting fussy huh? What's wrong little one?" Harry looked up at the man, sucking furiously on the dummy he had in his mouth.Zayn lifted Harry up making the little one blush bright red when he felt his nappy squish against Zayn's arm. "Ah, I see the problem" the man chuckled, fetching the needed supplies before sitting on the couch, laying Harry on his lap so the boy's legs were digging slightly into Zayn's tummy, his head resting comfortably on his knees."Right, don't wee on me please, young man" he warned jokingly, rubbing the baby's tummy before undressing him. Zayn un-taped the nappy and got out a few wet wipes to clean the boys bottom with, though in the middle of putting cream on the little's bottom, Zayn's phone began to ring....seriously....bad timing."Hello this is Zayn Malik speaking, oh good late afternoon sir, yeah....oh no nothing yet" Zayn muttered balancing his phone on his shoulder so he could lean his head onto it, still speaking to the caller who happened to be his boss. Harry tried to get in on the conversation, getting scared at the mentions of some things that came out of the man's mouth."Oh you mean Harry, oh he is fine. Yeah he's a shy one, he's getting along with Louis just fine" Harry frowned, his name was mentioned, which didn't settle with him."Give me a few days sir and I will resume to my job, something came up so I will be behind but there are loads of kids on the streets of London...uh huh sure. See you soon Sir, good day" Zayn put the phone down and sighed as he finished up on fastening Harry's baby grow back up.It was then that everything came flooding back to Harry. Zayn wasn't a savior, he is nothing but a kidnapper"The boy screamed behind his dummy, kicking his legs fiercely which shocked Zayn as this is something big. He inwardly cursed, honestly he didn't think anything of talking about his 'business' so openly in-front of Harry as he had drugged the boy, though clearly not enough to completely confuse the boy...wonderful. Louis left strict orders on not drugging his baby into such a state, it is a shame too as Harry had been making such good progress in such a short time.Louis is going to kill him. Thinking quickly, the man laid a short but sharp swat on the boy's bum, Harry immediately stopped with his fit as he froze in placed albeit stunned at the sting in his bottom, the young lad just stared up at Zayn his lips wobbling dangerously. "Sorry you had to hear that little one, but we can't have you getting all upset now, can we?" Zayn simply cooed, tickling the baby's tummy before lifting him off of his knees. "Right then, let's get you a bottle and go make daddy some soup" Zayn stated carrying Harry to the kitchen.Forget about Zayn being s good guy, forget anything about thinking Zayn as the uncle he never had....he's been kidnapped off of the streets by this so called raven God along with probably other kids. Harry couldn't believe himself that he actually put aside the fact that he got brought here to be safe, sure being a baby doesn't a hundred bother him anymore... but the fact he let the known fact of being kidnapped into this slide off into nothingness didn't sit well with him at all.Sure like said a million times before, he is thankful for being off of the streets, but being kidnapped into this wasn't on Harry's bucket list. A simple chat on what was going to happen would have done with no drugs used, but no Zayn let poor Harry suffer the hard way. Though what Harry didn't know is that drugging kids and bringing them here to this town of little's is a part of Zayn's job description, nothing more and nothing less.There is a lot of things Harry didn't know about this place and why men like Zayn do what they do, but that's life. So if Zayn is the one that kidnapped him here....then Zayn is the one he's going to act up on....no more Mr nice baby. Let the fun of peeing freely, spitting milk everywhere and a lot of other things commence!~As Zayn retrieved a bottle from the fridge, he winced in pain when he felt a large pain in his shoulder, only to look down to see Harry's face pressed against his collarbone, meaning only one thing...Harry is biting him. "No, no, little one. No biting" he scolded, placing the bottle down on the counter before prying Harry away. As there is still medicine in his system, little Harry couldn't really fight back but you bet he smiled as he watched a trail of spit form from Zayn's shoulder to his lip.Zayn's eyebrows furrowed and he shook his head, murmuring a "naughty" before picking the bottle back up to heat up the object. Just as he turned the machine on, he was slapped, quite harshly on the cheek. The man looked down in sheer shock, only to see Harry glaring up at him. "Did...did you really just hit me, little one?" He asked, voice deep and quite scary. Harry felt intimidated, but he didn't back down, and so narrowed his eyes even more."I don't think you want to do that, baby Harry. Uncle Zayn doesn't take too kindly to naughty boys" Harry shivered, tears involuntarily appearing in his eyes. This man is truly a psycho and Harry felt sick at the thought of knowing that he is taking many more innocent kids off the streets and forcing them to be babies. Why couldn't he just see that no one wanted it? Yes, Harry had warmed up to the idea but it just wasn't right.Zayn simply patted the boy's bum, picking up the now warmed up bottle. "I thought so, baby boy. Good decision." But oh, Harry didn't take kindly to the mocking tone. Not one bit. Zayn laid Harry in his lap, the boys head laid on his left arm as he fed the boy with his right hand. Harry let the bottle slide into his mouth but he didn't swallow. "What's wrong baby? Too hot" Zayn took the bottle out from the boys mouth, only to get hit by a spray of milk that came from one very naughty baby.Maybe having a few days with Harry isn't going to go as smoothly as he originally thought it would... Stupid phone call. "That wasn't nice, now are you gonna drink it normally now, otherwise Uncle Zayn will just take bocky away" Zayn threatened, Harry nodded his head. Zayn slid the nipple of the bottle into the baby's mouth, taking the bottle back out a few moments later to wind Harry.Harry let a few pats hit him on the back, then he spat the milk up he had stored in his mouth, it dribbling down his chin and everything. "oh you sicked up a lot there huh? Good job I have a burn cloth to clean you up" Zayn stated grabbing the burp cloth. As the mans hand wiped over Harry's mouth, Harry took the opportunity in biting the mans fingers, which really did hurt."Oh no, little boy," Zayn reprimanded, shaking his hand and rubbing his fingers against his shirt. "That's very naughty. What did poor Uncle Zayn ever do to you?"Harry simply pouted, kicking his feet out slightly. Zayn sighed, before getting an idea,"Seems to me like we have a fussy baby on our hands, and fussy babies usually mean sick babies - you might have caught something from your daddy" he claimed though Harry shook his head, because he wasn't sick. "Oh, but Uncle Zayn thinks so. So, let's go and fetch the thermometer."After scoping around for a bit, Zayn did find a thermometer.Harry expected the man to put the thermometer in his mouth, but was surprised when Zayn laid him over his lap and started undressing him. "This isn't a regular thermometer, little one. This goes in the other way" once that was said...Harry flipped. Honestly, he screamed so loud that Louis woke up."Zayn!" the sick man grumbled, stumbling into the room with a blanket wrapped around his shoulders. "What the hell are you doing to my baby?" Zayn bit his lip, he's in for it now. "Oh, well he was being a bit bratty so I thought he could do with a little lesson so I was gonna-" Zayn got cut off by a furious Louis."Gonna what huh? Use that thermometer on him even though it's clear he's not sick? Look, I trust you to look after him. Grow up, he's a baby so of course he's going to be bratty from time to time." Zayn just let Louis continue to rant at him. It is better than telling him the real reason why Harry is acting up.Speaking of Harry, the little simply laughed as Zayn got scolded like a tiny child right in-front of him. Yeah, living with Louis isn't so bad.Louis lifted his baby up and swiped the bottle right out of Zayn's hands before stomping back into his room where he laid Harry in the bottle feeding position. Unlike with Zayn, Harry drank obediently for Louis.Zayn stood there shocked, he didn't know what to do or what to say....so he just stood there until his body caught up with his brain.~Meanwhile Louis sat on his bed nursing his baby boy, patting the boys bum as the said boy had one hand on the mans hand to guide the bottle as the other hand played with his hair. "What has Uncle Zayn been doing to you eh?" Louis questioned, voice rather sore and hoarse. Harry pulled away from the bottle and started babbling, which Louis and his heart couldn't handle right now."Did he? Now that's not right is it? When you have drank your bocky, daddy is going to put you in your cot so daddy can have a talk with Uncle Zayn" Louis stated putting the bottle back in Harry's mouth. "No one makes my baby boy upset and gets away with it....not even Uncle Z" Louis frowned rocking his baby side to side.Whilst suckling on the bottle, Harry wondered if he could potentially turn Louis against Zayn. It'd take a lot of work, but it can be certainly possible. Although, in reality it probably wouldn't work as each of them would catch onto his plan eventually. "We'll have to invite Perrie and Jade over to see you, Jade's really excited about meeting her new baby cousin, you know? She told me on the phone before about how she's going to be dressing you up and changing your nappies, but don't worry baby, I won't let any of the other little's change your nappies! That's a grown-up's job, isn't it? Oh yes it is!" he cooed.When the bottle was half empty, Louis lifted the baby onto his knees and with two fingers under the tiny baby's chin, started rubbing his back. Harry let out a few loud belches, making Louis praise him enthusiastically and kiss his hair, he then put the bottle back in the boy's mouth, however Harry pulled away. He is full.Louis studied the bottle, I guess half wasn't that bad, so he simply rubbed the boy's back before placing him in his cot, to relief Harry dozed off straight away...Now, he is going to talk to Zayn.~How dare the man upset his baby, I mean he trusted Zayn to take care of his little boy whilst he is sick....but what happens? Disaster that's what and it hasn't even been a day yet. Marching into the living room where Zayn is nursing a cup of tea, Louis stood at the doorway of the room leaning against the door post.Even whilst sick he can still be sassy as ever."I'm sorry" Zayn started noticing his friend in the doorway glaring at him. "Of course you are. I thought he was getting seriously hurt Z! At the state of his cries I thought he seriously hurt himself! How could you even make a baby cry that loud!" Louis shouted at the man, he is angry and tired and just wants to go to bed, but no he had to give his friend a piece of his mind first."Lou-" Zayn tried, attempts failing. "No, Zayn. I trusted you as a friend to look after my baby when he needs it. Not being a downright idiot!" Louis screamed, but soon shut up at his friends next statement. "He bit me, Lou!" Zayn claimed, his voice small and scared. Now, that did have Louis taken aback. "He bit you? But...he's been so good lately. Are you sure?"Louis hoped it wasn't true, but one look at Zayn's face and he knew it wasn't a lie."Look, Lou, you can yell at me all you want after this, but I am stupid to of done so. I might of accidentally took a call from my boss while I was changing Harry, he heard me talking about getting more kids" Zayn sighed. Louis furrowed his eyebrows, but motioned for Zayn to continue. "We were doing so well, but after that he just started being a right little pain. I guess I got a little angry and...yeah." Louis tutted."Well, you should never take your anger out on anyone, especially a baby but I do know where you're coming from. I remember Liam used to leave Niall in dirty nappies when he used to be a right little menace, but that didn't get them anywhere apart from heavy nappy rashes and an upset baby. You're my friend, Zee, I don't want my baby to resent you." Zayn nodded. "I know, Lou. I'm sorry about what happened, and I won't let it happen again. I'll just go back to being fun Uncle Zee," he smiled. Grinning as he remembered something."Just remember that from now on don't answer your work calls in front of my little one. If he's a brat to you, give him a warning and f he doesn't listen, come and tell me" Though Louis was quite shocked at Harry's actions, he is sharply to know that his baby's bad behavior was aimed at someone else and not him.It was as if he thought he was daddy's little prince that could get away with anything. He trusted Louis enough to be like that. "Well, I'm gonna go and cuddle with my baby. There's some food in the fridge if you're hungry, or I'll give you some money to get whatever you want" Louis stated. Zayn smiled. "I'll just eat whatever is in the fridge. Thanks though, Lou. I'll see you when you get up" Zayn headed off for the kitchen.Louis headed back to his room where he picked up Harry from his cot just so he could cuddle the boy, he has yet to have a stern talking to his little one about how to treat guests and how the behavior he showed Uncle Z isn't acceptable. Laying down, Louis made sure his baby had a pacifier in his mouth before going to sleep himself.~When Louis woke up next, he looked down at his chest to find a very awake, very wet and smelly baby on his chest. The boy's face was bright red and he was sucking on his dummy furiously, causing a coo to elicit from Louis' lips. "Oh, hello baby boy" he crooned. "Someone really needs a change, don't they?" Louis is just so thankful that Harry had finally gone for a number two in his nappy, because honestly he had been growing worried that his baby had some bowel issues.He laid his baby in the middle of the bed, calling Zayn in. The man burst through the door with a worried look on his face, however it quickly disappeared when Louis asked for the changing mat. His stomach still felt a little queasy and he just couldn't be bothered going over to the changing table. There was no need, well not really.Harry squirmed when his daddy unfastened his vest and opened up his nappy. Even he had to cringe at the mess he had made, yet Louis didn't show a single sign of disgust on his face, instead he just chuckled. "You sure left a present for daddy, didn't you?"Harry blushed though he felt a little better now that he had gone number two.Some things he still had yet to get used to. "Is this why you refused to drink your bottle hmm? Did my baby boy just needed to go poopy eh?" Louis chuckled wiping the boys bottom. Harry squirmed from the coldness of the wet wipe making Louis coo. "Your cute aren't you?" Harry just stared at Louis with bright green eyes. "I guess you already know that huh?" Louis questioned rhetorically not looking for an answer.Louis picked up Harry and carried him through to the living room where the man placed him in the bouncer...something new for Harry to get used to from time to time.~At that moment, Zayn sauntered into the living room with two cups of tea, one in each hand. He handed a now sitting down Louis a mug and then sat down next to him, blowing on his own cup of tea before taking a sip. Harry simply laid back in his bouncer, however he was no longer sleepy and he is actually a little bit hungry, so he did what a baby would do...he cried."Uh-oh" Louis said loudly placing his cup down before approaching his baby. "Are you hungry now, huh? Cheeky boy" he cooed picking the boy up. "He left me a nice surprise in his nappy, Uncle Zee. Maybe that's why he was so naughty for you before" he expressed pointedly, giving his baby a stern gaze. Harry shivered, so Zayn had told Louis what he'd done. "maybe try feedin' him some baby food, Lou?" Zayn suggested."Just a little bit though, as tiny babies don't eat a lot of solids" Harry frowned. He didn't want baby food...he wanted proper food! He's hungry and needs chicken or something! Not friggin baby food. Louis walked into the kitchen and got a jar of baby food and a baby spoon. Striding into the living room, Louis gave Zayn the jar and spoon. "You feed him, I want you two to get along" Louis directed at the two of them Harry rolling his eyes."I saw that Harry" Louis commented seeing the eye roll from the corner of his eye. Zayn seated himself on the floor, turning the bouncer so Harry is facing him. Opening the jar, Zayn brought the spoon into the mushy baby food and brought the spoon to his 'nephews' mouth. "Open wide for Uncle Z" Zayn cooed pushing the spoon through the boys mouth when the little babe refused to open his mouth. Harry pulled a face and used his tongue to push the disgusting stuff out, the mush streaming down his chin."Come on, eat some nummies for Uncle Zee" Zayn cooed, wiping the bit of mush with a burp cloth before pushing the spoon through Harry's lips again. Harry whined, pulling away. If he didn't get real food, he wasn't going to eat at all! Zayn sighed when more goo erupted from Harry's mouth. He looked to Louis who stood up, massaging his tummy slightly, before approaching the pair.The daddy gazed at Harry for a moment. "Maybe Uncle Zayn is right. after all. Maybe you are sick. Should daddy go and get the thermometer?" Harry's eyes widened, he immediately then started to eat the mushy food off the spoon...but when he swallowed it, he felt ill. What the hell was in it? "What flavor did you pick?" Zayn questioned, himself looking unsure at the bright green liquid he had a hold of. "Turkey and green apples" Louis stated proudly."Liam said Niall loves the wacky flavors." It was unfortunate that after three bites, Harry was throwing up, it wasn't just dribble either...it was proper vomit. "Oh dear" Louis exclaimed, unstrapping his baby from the bouncer and picking him up. At the sudden movement, Harry threw up again, all over Louis' shoulder. "Oh, my poor baby boy. I think that's enough solid foods for you today" he crooned, rubbing his baby's back.Once he was done being sick, the boy leaned back and began full on bawling. He smelt disgusting and he felt all icky and in all he just wanted to go to sleep! "I think a bath's in order for you, little one. Come on, daddy will make it all better. Zee, In about ten minutes, could you heat a bottle up please?" The man carried Harry to the bathroom upstairs, deciding as he was covered in sick as well he might as well just get in the bath with Harry.I mean, there was nothing wrong with it, they were daddy and baby.When Harry was stripped and left bare on the changing table (with his nappy still underneath him just in-case he weed) the boy is surprised to see Louis undressing as well. Was Louis getting in the bath before him?~Louis got dressed down to his boxers, not wanting to scar his babies eyes thank you very much. Picking up his baby from the changing table, Louis lifted the boy down into the bath water before climbing into the bathtub himself. "Right let's get you all cleaned, that baby food didn't sit well with your little tummy did it?" Louis questioned getting some baby soap onto a sponge to wash his baby down, getting rid of the vomit and everything else, plus Harry was due a bath anyway.Harry squirmed away from the sponge, so his daddy lifted him up and laid him against his chest, patting his baby's bum before continuing with the cleaning. Harry whined, fighting against his daddy but it was all in vain as Harry is simply too weak. "Oh, baby, I know you don't like being washed, but you need to be clean! Otherwise, you'll be all smelly and icky. I know my little boy wouldn't want that." Once Harry is properly cleaned, Louis laid back with his baby, cleaning himself slowly as to not disturb Harry.The boy simply leaned his head against his daddy and buried his face into his wet chest, just deciding to accept that he was having a bath. After Louis had washed, he washed his baby's hair which he did so with the up most care before leaning his back against the tub and just relaxing, feeling like a true daddy as his baby squirmed on his chest.He just couldn't believe he'd ever get a baby. One as perfect as Harry, too. After ten minutes of just relaxing in the tub, Louis called in Zayn to come and get his baby out of the tub. Harry blushed as Zayn picked him up, as he was fully nude but his 'uncle' didn't seem bothered at all, which made him feel better.~Zayn dressed Harry up in a toy story towel, the one with the hood, drying the boy as Louis pulled the plug and wrapped a towel around his waist. "Mind bringing him through to mine please Zee, just lay him on my bed then your free to go. Is his milk ready?" Louis asked as he led Zayn to his room. "Yeah its all ready for him, meet you down in ten" Zayn replied heading out of the room and shutting the door."Right let me get myself dressed and then I will sort you out" Louis commented turning around to dry himself off, taking off his wet boxers and drying between his legs. Harry watched as Louis got dressed chuckling as Louis wiggled himself into some boxers and loose joggers. "What are you giggling at cheeky? You laughing at daddy?" Louis playfully scolded, teasing his little one with wiggling his hands threateningly.Harry squealed, moving away from his daddy's wriggling fingers. Louis laughed fondly, retrieving a nappy and placing it under his baby's bottom just in case the boy gave him a surprise attack. The man put on a shirt as he didn't want to get cold like before, and then approached his baby with some powder and cream.Luckily, Harry hadn't gotten a rash yet however Louis is a believer of 'you can never be too careful' he smothered his baby's lower half in cream though before he could get to sprinkling powder over the boy, there was a loud bang from downstairs along with an exclamation of "Oh bloody 'ell!" from Zayn. Furrowing his eyebrows, Louis patted his baby's tummy before sauntering over to the door, looking out. "Zee? Are you alright?!" Louis shouted hanging over the banister so he could hear his friend."Yeah, err just stubbed my toe and smashed my mug! I'll clean!" Shouted Zayn, satisfied Louis headed back in his room to finish dressing his baby. Harry watched as the man dressed him in a blue onsie with bear ears on the hood. "Your just adorable you know that?" Louis commented lifting Harry up and heading downstairs where Harry's bottle sat waiting.~"I should really go 'ome and get tea on. Oh, you are one lucky baby, you are. Don't 'ave to worry about getting the tea on and then cleaning up afterwards!" Zayn joked, tickling Harry under his chin. "He looks adorable like that, Lou." To each of the men's surprise, Harry growled and wriggled violently in Louis' arms, attempting to bite Zayn, who quickly pulled his hand away from the little one.He moved his hand up to his chin, before shaking his head at Harry, knowing the boy is going to be in trouble. Louis raised his eyebrows at his naughty baby, who whined. "No biting, Harry. It's very naughty" he warned, swatting the boy's bum lightly. Harry scowled, glaring harshly at Zayn. That was his fault!Once Zayn left, Louis turned around to face his little, a disappointed scowl on his face. "Now young one, what's with the glaring at Uncle Zee huh?" Louis got straight to the point, not wanting to beat around the bush as he isn't one hundred percent well enough to do so."You know Uncle Zee is a nice guy right? He won't hurt you or me. Daddy will never put you in harms way, I love you too much" Louis rubbed his nose against Harry's making the boy giggle."Now I understand that you where a bit bratty for Uncle Zee today, what was that about?" Louis asked staring into wide innocent green eyes. "Is that maybe because you heard Uncle Zee on the phone?" Louis cooed not really looking four an answer.Harry wanted to tell his daddy exactly what was on his mind, however as expected his words only came out as baby babbles. He waved his arms around as he spoke, before scowling furiously at his lack of speech. "Hmm, I understand what you mean honey, I do. But Uncle Zayn only does his job to protect little ones like you, okay?" Harry sighed. He wasn't really happy that Louis wasn't on his side anymore and he was still wary of Zayn, but he knew it was useless in fighting it. "When we see Uncle Zee tomorrow, you're gonna have a nice long cuddle with him to say you're sorry, alright? You're lucky Uncle Zayn is so forgiving!" He cooed, kissing the baby.Harry pulled a cute little face, maybe he is just being paranoid about all of this and Zayn. This will just have to take its time to settle with Harry, why did he even think about going back on the streets?Harry promised himself he'll cuddle Zayn to say sorry, that he'll be good because he loves Louis and he does in fact love Zayn, he just wasn't settling well with the idea at first....but now he will accept it as now he feels loved for once in his little life time.Sure his new living arrangements are a little different from an actual boy his age, but it's now going to be home.....his new home.