Zayn: Daddy
Louis: Age play age 4
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"Lou, babe", Zayn shouts from downstairs. "You ready to go, come on boo!"

"I coming I coming", Louis sighs making his way down the stairs. "No rush".

Zayn shakes his head waiting for his little to make it down the stairs so they could leave for the park. Finally Louis is at the bottom of the steps with his stuffed pigeon- which he named Kevin- in his left hand while the right on the railing.

"I ready", Louis announces. Zayn nods and grabs Louis' empty hand and makes their way to the car. Placing Louis' bag down, Zayn picks the boy up placing him in the car seat and buckles him before making his way to the front seat.

"Ready baby?" Zayn asks from the front, Louis squeals in response with a clap.

Zayn smiles and then they're on their way
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After arriving, Zayn helps the smaller boy out of the car and grabs all their essentials before they walk over to the park full of age players and their mummies and daddies. Zayn takes a seat besides a young lady, who's skin was darker but still flawless.

The woman smiled up at Zayn, a kind smile that displayed her dimples.

"That your little over there?" She asks gesturing towards Louis. Zayn nods with a fond smile.

"He's adorable," She compliments. "Mine is over there playing in the sand box". She says gesturing towards a boy with a pink skirt on and white top playing with a blonde girl.

He smiles before reaching his hand out. "M' Zayn, and my little is Louis". She smiles back. "Keisha, that's Ashton", her phone buzzes and she pulls it from her pocket and her smile is changed into a frown.

"I've got to go, nice meeting you Zayn." She smiles. Zayn nods smiling.

"C'mon Ash, we've got to go", the boy pouts but gets up anyway walking to the woman.

"Mummy home?" He asks hopefully, Keisha smiles bending down to pick up her little and nods. "Yes, mummy's home". The boy squeals happily at her reply before she waves once more at Zayn and leaves the park.

Zayn's eyes go to Louis where he's sat besides a girl in a bright pink dress. He walks over and watches before squatting down to Louis height.

"Hey babe," Zayn says. "How're you feeling?"

Louis smiles, "Good! We play," He cheers. He then holds up a baby doll. "My baby! Name him Freddie". He smiles.

Zayn presses a kiss to the side of his head and walks back over to his spot on the bench. He scrolls through his phone, looking up every now and then to check on Louis. He scrolls but is pulled from his thoughts when he hears a loud cry.

He looks up to see Louis' hand pulling on the girl's hair, he stands up quickly pulling Louis up. He quickly apologizes to the lady when seeing her come to collect her little. Thankfully she accepts it and Zayn drags Louis to the car buckling him up.

Louis starts crying, knowing he'll be in trouble when he gets home. The ride is silent, an uncomfortable silence. The drive ends a Zayn unbuckles Louis and pulls him out and walks inside.

Louis cries harder when seeing the look on his daddy's face. Zayn sits in the kitchen chair looking at Louis expectedly. Louis shakes his head crying harder.

"Louis," Zayn says sternly. "Three".

Louis still doesn't move, crying hard. "No daddy!"

"Two", no movement.

"One" at that Louis falls to his knees sobbing. Zayn stands up pulling the boy up. Louis screams thrashing in his arms.

"Daddy no!" Louis screams crying. Zayn ignores him and lays him over his lap and tugs down his bottoms.

Louis wiggles around trying to escape but stops when a firm slap his placed on his bum.

He continues crying and shaking while his punishment was to be delivered. He loses count after five, too lost in his cries.

Zayn finishes and instead of holding him like he usually does, he places the boy in the corner.

"You will stay here until I get back," Zayn states. "Move and you'll get more spankings". He warns and moves from his spot walking away.

Louis sobs for his daddy and shakes. His head was starting to hurt.

After fifteen minutes, which felt like hours for Louis, Zayn returned. His heart breaks at the sight of Louis' red blotched face, shaking with hiccups and tears still falling. He knew he had to punish Louis or else he'd never learn.

Zayn crouches down running a hand through his hair, and Louis jumps until Zayn's arms crying into his neck. Zayn rubs his back shushing the crying boy. He carries the boy to the couch and sits with him in his lap cradling the boy.

"It's okay baby," he soothes. "Daddy's here". Finally Louis calms down, but is still sniffling.

"No love me, no more", Louis says close to tears again. Zayn shakes his head holding the boy even tighter.

"No baby, Daddy still loves you baby", Zayn reassures. "I love you very much".

Louis wipes his face nodding and lays on Zayn.

"Just because I punish you, doesn't mean I don't love you", Zayn says. "Do you understand why daddy punished you?" Louis nods in response.

"I be bad and mean", Zayn nods at the answer.

"That's right baby, I still love you." He promises. "Alright?" Louis nods.

"Love you too daddy", Louis says kissing Zayn's cheek. Zayn smiles.

"My amazing good boy", Louis giggles happily.

"My amazing daddy", he replies.