At the top it says part 64 and honestly that's a fucking lot

Louis falls asleep sometime in between the third and fifth song that the band sings, he's laying on his back on the plush seating, head lulled to the side in sleep and shoes kicked off. His tail lays over his hips in an automatic protective manner that he has done for years and little puffs of air that escapes his lips make his chest rise and fall in quick actions.

Zayn walks in, talking away like Louis is awake about the shows and how Harry had poured water down Liam's back in the middle of one of his solos and how a lot of the signs that they all read out were to congratulate Niall on the pregnancy. It's only when he releases that he doesn't get an instant reply or a leap for a hug and kiss that he sees that Louis and the triplets are asleep.

Zayn smiles softly as he makes sure that the triplets are all okay, having to change some nappies but luckily not waking any of them up fully which lets them sleep on. No one on the Malik Household was having any luck when it came to sleeping so this well deserved nap that mother and babies were having was a god send.

"If I walk in and y'all naked I'm quitting the band, I swear to fuck."Because honestly, Zayn only left for a met 10 minutes just to check up on the mother of his children and in fact, his children. Zayn opens the door of the changing room with his warning, a blur of clothing and cloying being thrown around the room to hurry and pull over t-shirts and pull on jeans.

"It's not as if you haven't seen us naked before."Niall scoffs, a bowl of chips balancing on his pregnancy bump which he was now using as a table because it was there and might as well make use of it."We lived together for what; 2 years?"He tilts his head to the side in thought.

"Don't remind me, I still wake up with nightmares of the things I happened to walk in on."Zayns whole body shivers with the memories, a bunch of sex images of his best mates flashing in front of his eyes."A lot of disturbing things that I could've done without seeing."

"Do you know what was disturbing? Your internet history."Liam points out, watching as the blood rises to Zayns cheeks.

"You've never went on my laptop. Shut your whore mouth."Zayn is threatening halfheartedly, glaring at the taller man who instead just smirks at the flustered looking Zayn. He plops himself down beside Niall, kissing the fake blondes forehead. He moves a hand to reach for a crisp, earning a growl from Niall.

"Oh, but he have."Harry chimes in, rubbing a hand towel through his curls with his torso bare."You've Gotta learn how to clean your internet history, although it is rather hilarious as well as disturbing."He grimaces, shaking his head as he stares at his best mate. Zayn had changed out of his concert clothes into a black hoodie and jeans.

"There is nothing disturbing about porn."Zayn argues,"and I don't even watch it anymore!"

"Let's see, there was the Anime Porn, the clown porn- oh! And we defiantly can't forget about the Five Nights at Freddy Porn, now that was fucking petrifying."

"Oh lord, don't get me started on that Two Girls One Cup business-"

"In my defence, everyone has watched that video at least once-"

"Yeah, once. You watched it like 10 times."

"Right! That's enough of discussing my old porn history!"Zayn snaps sharply, glaring at the trio who have resorted into a fit of giggles because no matter how mad that Zayn looks, it was still funny as fuck to wind him up and to poke the bear."I just came in here to ask a favour and I'm feeling totally attached right now. You know what? Fuck you guys."

"Aw, Zaynie, don't get all huffy with us. We're only yanking ya' chain."Niall giggles, a hand out stretched for the older man to come over and sit down. Zayn hesitates in his actions, although he remembers that he set Paddy and Paul to guard the door of his own changing room that contains the triplets and Louis.

"I'll forgive Niall, because he's pregnant."Zayn was still mad at the blonde, he still didn't trust him around Louis alone but he had to learn to forgive and forget. That didn't stop him from bringing it up every once in awhile."You two can go fuck a cactus."

"Been there, done that. Not the best way to spend a Sunday, although I've had worse."Harry frowns in his talk before he shrugs. Zayn pulls a face because yet again, that's another thing he DIDN'T need to know and now has a mental image drilled into his skull until the day that he dies, or gets amnesia; whatever one comes first.

Sometimes Zayn thinks that Harry is better off than opening his mouth to speak because sometimes the stuff that tumbles out of hints mouth makes either no sense or gives you a nasty image drilled into your head.

He still loves his best mate though, of course.

"Right, what is this favour that you are in need to ask us? It isn't to like, carry out some weird kink, is it? Because that's Harry's department and not mine."Liam's face blushes red, hands up in the air in defence because honestly, he's not into that type of thing, he swears, honest to god.

Niall and Harry scoff at the Wolverhampton man, either side of him. All three men roll their eyes at Liam because he can try and hide it all he wants but they all know how fucking kinky he can be.

"No,"Zayn replies rather curtly,"I wanted to ask if you could look after the Triplets, tonight. It would be like a Pre-Baby-Thing, help you guys into the routine of looking after a baby and getting up to change nappies and feed bottles, yes they still take night feeds, most of the time. Sometimes they just wake up because they lost their dummy."He shrugs shoulders.

"Of course! I love those little babes."Niall coos with a smile on his face, stuffing a handful of crisps into his mouth."Why? Did you think it would be a problem? I might be pregnant but that does mean I'm not able to look after babies. Those kids of yours are fucking Angels."

"So I've been told,"The father in the room murmurs with a proud smile."It's just, I don't know. Honestly, my mind is all fuzzy and Crammed with way too many things and I just need to escape- with Louis. I just need to spend time with him alone, cuddle up with him, touch him, talk to him without the interruption of babies crying or phone calls from family."

"Completely understandable."Harry smiles softly, a reassuring smile."All new fathers feel like a burden sometimes, sometimes they just need to take a walk or a trip out. Spend sometime with your fiancé, we'll look after your babes for as long as you guys need."

Zayn smiles, grateful that his best friends understand. He's making sure that Liam has the spare set of keys for them to either stay in the house or collect some items, ether one Zayn doesn't care because he trusts them enough not to set his home on fire.

Going to wake up Louis was a little harder than Zayn thought it would be. Yeah, he has dealt with the crankiness of a car hybrid in the morning or after a nap, but Louis had obviously fallen into a deep sleep and was not in the mood to deal with Zayn right now. Zayn ends up having to dribble water over the youngers face, remembering how Louis reacted the last time he woke up wth Zayn actually dumping the water on him.

The Pakistani man watched how Louis scrunches up his face, whining in discomfort. He flutters his eyes open until bright blue eyes, coated in sleep."Was sleeping."his voice is coated in sleep, throat dry.

"Yes, and you've been sleeping for quiet some time, baby."Zayn smiles, sitting down on the edge of the seat. His hand gets lost in Louis' longing hazel hair, scratching behind a kitten eat which twitches at the touch and indicates a purr of approval. His loving purr alerts the hybrid twins."I need you to say goodbye to Preston, Payton and Jensen for awhile."

'You're going to go away for a little while,Kitten,'

"What? Why?"Louis sits up in an action Which startles Zayn a little. He notices how Louis' ears have lowered, head tilted to the side with a very sceptical look upon his features.

"Hey, hey. Calm down, kitten. I'm not giving you or them away, never."Zayn places his hand on Louis' thigh, eyes darting to where Payton is watching him with beautiful golden brown eyes. Preston blinks lazily, watching eyes over his younger brother."You and I are just going on a little trip, okay? Just you and I."

"B-But Babies-"

"Are going to be looked after by Harry, Liam and Niall."Zayn gives him a reassuring smile."You need to relax and so do I, so we're going away just for 2 or 3 days and we'll ring the trio every day to check in, okay?"Louis takes a moment to nod but whenever he does he's smiling, pecking Zayns lips as he starts to say goodbye to his babies, Explaining to all three of them individually what was happening as he gives them short cuddles.

Zayn watches with a fond smile

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Zayn and Louis both end up taking a lot more photos with fans in the airport than Zayn expected, although neither of them minded all that much because it was taking their mind off how their babies were doing just for awhile. Zayn knew nothing he would happen, the trio were great with babies and they needed the practice with Niall ready to pop soon enough with a baby boy or a baby girl.

By the time that they board the jet, it's just a little over 5 in the afternoon and including the hour and 10 minute flight and time difference they touch down just after 7 in the evening. The flight went soothingly, with Louis having another nap as he was cur,ed up against the white leather of his seat and Zayn cleared a couple of emails and told management not to bother him at all during these three days unless someone was dead or dying.

The sun is setting as the get off of the jet, Zayns arm curled around Louis' waist as he kisses a kitten ear lovingly. Louis looks around curiously, recognising the airport from whenever the band was touring and came to Paris."We staying here?"He asks, peering up at Zayn who is still dressed in casual jeans and a hoodie, his silver dyed hair still styled to perfection.

"Not at the airport, silly."Zayn laughs, Louis blushes in embarrassment."We're staying in a hotel, I booked it on the flight, very small and cute."He smiles,"Just like you."

"I love you,"Louis giggles, hazel tail curling around Zayns arm as he turns to kiss the older mans jaw lovingly.

"I love you more,"Zayn replies, tone soft and an amused Smile on his lips, circling his arms around wide hips.

There's a car waiting for them outside of the airport, slick and black. They pile into the back, Zayn telling the hired chauffeur for the trip the name of the Hotel and the address, trying his best to remember secondary school French that he was forced to take and is strangely thankful of. Louis curls into his owners side during the drive from the airport to their location, watching with wide and curious blue eyes as the bright lights pass by.

"Beautiful, isn't it?"Louis hums with a nod at Zayns question, the older man giving Louis a little squeeze, his mouth pressed into fluffy hazel hair."There's this tower, called the Eiffel Tower and it's beautiful."He's about to go on but the chauffeur is pulling up at the venue.

Zayn thanks the man in French as he pulls out the two small suitcases from the trunk of the car, giving over the handle of one to Louis to pull behind him. The outside of the hotel is cute, an old fashioned vibe but gives off that friendliness of home and family that Zayn seems to like. The inside makes Zayn just love it more.

"Louis,"Zayn tries not to raise his voice because many people are reading in the corner of the reception where there seems to be books, as well as some computers and tea and coffee available. Louis jumps from where he had scampered off to look at a painting that hangs on the hall, quickly running back to Zayn, the sound of rubber wheels across tiled ground echoing through the quiet reception.

"Sorry,"Louis can't help but to give a little cheeky smile Which makes the older male cave, dipping his head for a kiss to be planted to pretty pink lips.

They check in, a bellboy coming along to show them to their room and also take up their bags. Their room is large enough for them both, with the main bedroom with a king sized bed with sliding doors Which lead out onto a balcony Which has a perfect view of Paris. There's a separate kitchen area and bathroom with a bathtub able to hold 4 grown men.

Yeah, they were going to have a good time here, Zayn could sense it

Okay, I know that I promised smut but I couldn't fit it in but IT WILL BE IN THE NEXT CHAPTER and if it isn't then y'all can diss me all you want.

I really liked this chapter, I guess because there was banter and also cute Zouis which we haven't had a lot of, don't worry, the heft chapters will have ALOT OF ZOUIS

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