Daddy Malik ( A Zayn Malik Fanfic )

Later On

*** Rosie's P.O.V ***

"Emma come here!" I shouted running after the nude child. She ran happily around the coffee table, clearly enjoying herself. A sigh escaped my mouth as I plopped tiredly onto the couch. "Emma. Couch. Now!" An angered voice said harshly. Her eyes instantly widened as she ran and sat down close to me. "You know you don't have to yell at her." I said placing a clean diaper and onesie on the now scared child. "Well she should listen better." My supposed to be boyfriend said nastily. "She's only three what the hell do you want?" I replied holding Emma close to me. "A child that doesn't run around like a wild animal." He responded sitting on the larger couch. "Well maybe if you helped me instead of scaring the holy hell out of her she would listen better." I told him playing with the small child's hair hoping to calm her down. I stood up slowly, picking Emma up as I headed towards the small room we shared. She smiled lightly as I replaced her pink onesie with a flowery dress, then.waltzing through the hall towards the front door. "Where the hell are you going?" He asked standing from his seat. "Out." I said simply, opening the door and quickly walking down the small stoned path. "Park?" I asked Emma as she rested on my hip sadly. Her small frown quickly turned into large grin. About five minutes later we appeared at the small park. Children ran freely as parents sat happily on the wooden benches. "Mummy sad?" Emma asked gripping onto my shoulders tightly, as if she were afraid to let go. "No mummy's okay." I told her reassuringly as I sat down on a bench. She smiled slightly, hopping off my lap and running towards the swirly slide. "Nice kid you have there." A deep, husky voice said. "Thanks." I said turning to where the voice came from. A young lad around my age with green eyes and curly hair sat adjacent to me, smiling at the small girl running around after a couple of other kids. "Harry." He said resting a hand out in front of him. "Rosalie." I replied lightly shaking his hand in return. There was a comforting silence, that was until a small yelp sounded from the sand box. My eyes wandered over to the scene, adjusting to the small child who wailed loudly. "Shit." I muttered standing up quickly and making my way over towards the sandbox. "Mumma." The familiar voice cried loudly. "Baby what happened?" I asked kneeling down in front of Emma. She didn't reply, leaving tiny sobs to fill in the silence that took place as parents stood observing. "Everything okay?" Someone asked politely. My attention turned to my right, observing the person whom sat to the right of me. Harry crouched down next to me with a small child around Emma's age standing close to him. My eyes turned back to the hurt child, observing over her body and scanning for any cuts or bruises, finding a small scrape. I searched my pockets for an extra bandage. "Here." a voice said holding a bandage out towards me. I looked up to see Harry kneeling down next to me with a band aid in one hand and his wallet in the other. "Thanks." I replied retrieving the bandage out of his hand, opening it and placing it on the scrape that rested on Emma's forearm. "You okay babes?" I asked the small child as I pulled her up out the sand box and onto my hip. She nodded lightly, sticking her thumb in her mouth as small hiccups replaced her cries. "Uncle Hazza Emmie okay?" The small girl around Emma's age asked pulling on the ends of Harry's jeans. "Yeah she's okay now." He said looking over at us with a smile. I shot a friendly smile back as I watched him pull the tiny child into his arms, whispering something in her ear. She smiled widely, wriggling out of his hold and running over towards us. I placed Emma down, watching as the girl ran up to her and said something lowly in her ear. "Mummy can we get ice cream with Luxie?" She asked excitedly. I watched as her and the child held hands, jumping in their spots. "Sure why not." I said giving in. Both girls began jumping excitedly as they in took the news. They linked arms, they walked ahead with the small girl pulling Emma to a large black vehicle. Harry and I followed shorty behind them, walking up to a black Range Rover. I watched as he picked up Lux, placing her into a hot pink car seat. He looked up at the other side of the car, watching as me and Emma stood there awkwardly. "You okay?" He asked buckling the seat belt across her small chest. "Weeeell I sorta don't have a seat for Ems." I replied awaiting his response. He nodded quickly, shutting the door and walking over towards the back of the car. Minutes later he arrived on the opposite side where Emma and I stood. He held a beige car seat in his hands, scooting us aside as he connected the seat to the cushioned car. "Tada." He said sang smiling widely. "Thanks." I said giggling at his cheekiness. "Welcome. Lux's mum stores her original car seat in my trunk when we travel by car." He said as he waltzed over towards the drivers seat as I placed Emma in the car seat, leaving me to shut the door and jog over to the passengers side. Seconds after I poured into the seat the cars engine roared wildly. Harry fumbled with the car keys, trying to find a specific key. "Aha." he said pulling out a small silver key, leaning over the arm rest and me to reach the beige glove compartment that lashed onto the dash board. He inserted the key into the lock, twisting it towards the right. The small door swung open, revealing a bunch of car necessities. His hand rummaged through the compartment, searching for something in particular. "Need help?" I asked as I watched him attempt to drive and search at the same time. "Er Uhm I guess." he said placing both hands on the wheel and focusing on the road. "There's two pairs of black rays bans, one small one and one big one." he finished keeping his gaze ahead of him. "Sunglasses?" I asked shuffling through the various items in search of the ray bands. "Yeah those damn paps are always on our ass and the flashes often bother Lux, so I keep a spare for when she's with me. Emma, is it?" he asked mid-sentence. I nodded my head as i pulled out both the black shades. "Yeah well Emma can wear mine the flashes will-" 'Wait, paps?" I asked cutting his sentence short. His head nodded slowly. "What you mean the paps?" I asked stupidly. "Ya know, the paparazzi? They're always on our ass." he finished. Wait, was this guy some celebrity or something? "Why would the paps be on your ass?"

I asked still confused. "Huh, I'm guessing you have the slightest idea who I am." he replied with a small chuckle "All I know is that your name is Harry and you have a daughter, Lux." I responded shifting in my seat. Another small chuckle escaped his lips as he smirked slightly. "What?" I quizzed lowly. "First of all Lux isn't my daughter, shes my hair stylists daughter. And second, I may have forgotten to mention that I uhm may be in a er band?" he said making it come out more of a question than statement. A band? A fucking band. Great going Rose. "May I ask what band?" I said lowly. '"One Direction, ever heard of em?" he responded slowing down the car to securely park near the ice cream parlor. 'Shit' I thought to myself as I observed the curly-headed boy next to me. One Fucking Direction.

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