The Bro Code ✔️ Zarry

Code 13 🖋 I Want

"Sorry, I just got excited." He chuckled softly, rubbing his thumb on Zyril's forearm for a sorry.

"So what was the plan?" Harry asked curiosity got the best of him.

"Earlier after my classes, I just thought we could have dinner out and movie. A family date to be exact. Because we haven't done that before. Just to distract Jaireh from the bullying. Then on Monday, we'll talk to the headmasters about it." Zayn explained with so much smile on his face that it reached his eyes.

Harry didn't respond quickly, sitting on the couch beside the crib. "I'm okay with talking to the headmaster about it. But we go out for dinner? Why?" He asked confusedly. Ending, they both frowned at each other.

"You don't like it? I mean family date for us." Zayn hesitantly convinced him.

"Yeah. I liked it. But- have you, you know-- you don't want me to cook anymore, do you?" Harry tried to act civil but it resulted in a huff.

"What?"

"I get it. You don't want my cooking anymore." Harry scoffs, getting up from the couch with folded arms. Later stopped by a chuckling Zayn.

"Who says that I don't want your cooking?" He asked on Harry's shoulder, pulling him fully to sit on his lap. Harry squirms away but Zayn has a tight grip.

"You. You want dinner outside." Harry accused him huffing and stomping his foot. Zayn chuckled again softly on him.

"It's not that. I just want us to have some quality time outside. Something that we've never tried before. I do want your cooking and I'm so proud and happy that I get to taste the foods you make every night." Zayn softly explained, pushing aside Harry's hair and plant a kiss on his shoulder. Harry smiled but hid it with a roll of his eyes.

Maybe. Just maybe he acted childishly. But maybe he just wanted to be held by Zayn.

•••

Zayn was never ready to be a father when he knew about Jaireh and Harry's pregnancy earlier this year, but that doesn't mean that he would disappoint each of them.

All he wants to do is to make Jaireh happy. Not just him though, but their whole family to have a great night. He knows after this night Jaireh will remember everything again, however, Zayn still hopes that his son will have a fun night.

He's serious about talking to the headmasters about the bullying. It's a serious note that needs to be solved. One of the reasons he became a teacher, is to discipline every student of his. He didn't do good when he's a kid as a brother so he made this as a payback for himself.

After securing his wallet and phone in his pocket, he goes see to check Jaireh if he's ready. He saw him fixing his hair in front of the mirror with a scrunched up face. He chuckled softly.

"Pa, how you do it?" The kid whines pouting. Zayn reached for him. Kneeling in front of him and taking over on fixing his hair like his. Like father, like son.

"You have so many hearts to break when you grow up." Zayn chuckles, making his son frown on his statement.

"That's bad, Pa." He innocently said, shaking his head.

"You'll understand." Zayn grinned widely and proudly after they both look in the mirror.

"Let's go to see dad and baby." Jaireh grabbed his Papa's hand and they walked towards the nursery. Seeing Harry finished dressing their baby girl.

"Ready?"

Harry nodded smiling and Zayn offered his hand which Harry took and they made their way outside.