Patient Love│Ziall Horlik AU *Trilogy*

Chapter 18 - And That's The Way I Loved You

          On Monday, with Zayn permission, Richard picked up Charlie for school, walking to the door and knocking on it where he was greeted with a pair of small arms wrapping him. "Richard!" Charlie mumbled into his shirt. "Hey Superman, are you ready for school?"

          Charlie giggled and nodded his head, turning around to face his dadda who held his lunch and his backpack. "I want you going straight to school. No pit stops, not sightseeing, School, class then straight home, do you understand?" Zayn scolded, handing his son his things.

          Charlie nodded, giggling. "Charlie go wait in the car I need to have a talk with Richard."

          Charlie waved and skipped to the car where he got in and buckled up.

          "I don’t like you Richard, I don’t like the things you’re doing to my son but I can’t help them. If I so much as hear you've hurt him I will end you, do you understand?" Richard gulped, but nodded his head never the less.

          "Today at school, you take him right to class and you involve him in no other activities. That means no bathroom breaks to fulfill your disgusting thoughts do you understand? My son is not a blow up doll for you to get off on. You treat him respect."

          Zayn was so strict and protective and honestly, it scared the living shit out of Richard as he walked back to the car, shooting Zayn another look, who glared back at him, Niall now under his arm with messy hair and sleepy eyes as they drove away.

          "Charming, why don’t you go back to bed? Liam’s going to be here soon." Zayn suggested, running his hands through his husbands Hair. "I don’t wunna, I want to go to work with you today Zaynie." He whined, pouting his lips for a kiss.

          "Charming...I don’t know." He sighed. Today was a big exam. After the students projects where turned in, They would be drawing a figure, using their talents to express that figures personality.

          Then, something hit Zayn. Why couldn’t Niall be there model? "Okay Charming, but you need to go get dressed or you can’t come. I'll call Liam and tell him he won’t be watching you today, alight?"

          Niall giggled, nodding and taking a run for the stairs. Zayn himself then wondered for the Kitchen, looking over the calendar on the wall, reading over dates. In only a few months, his precious baby Niall would be turning thirty five.

          Damn, how time flew. He could have sworn it was just yesterday they shared their first kiss in the Art room, Niall running off to tell the family about it.

*FLASHBACK*

 

          "No Nia-" Niall stopped his words with his lips, pressing them together in a furry of lust and need; Niall’s lip clasped over Zayn’s harshly.

 

 

 

          Zayn wanted to pull away, he really did, but Niall felt so good; tasted so fucking good. His eyes squinted together, his mouth starting to move against Niall's who wasn’t sure what to do with his own so he opened his mouth, allowing Zayn’s prodding tongue inside, moving against the edge of Niall’s mouth, massaging the inside of his cheek then moving on to the roof of his mouth were he tickled Niall, making the boy pull away in a fit of laughter.