Daddy Malik ( A Zayn Malik Fanfic )

Visits

*Harry's POV*
It's been about a good hour since I arrived. Rosie was in the room with Emma, while I was in the waiting room. She was scared, very scared. I could tell just by the way she sobbed into my chest. I wasn't expecting her to come to me for comfort to be honest. I thought she would've went to Emma's uncle or a friend. I guess it was because I was there when it happened? I was snapped out of my thoughts by the constant buzzing of my phone in my back pocket. I quickly slid it out, observing the ID. Lou. "Hey mate." I said quickly through the speaker. "Hey curly, where ya at? It's been while." He said with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. "Did curly get some?" I heard Niall's Irish accent scream in the background, following with Lou's chuckle. "No, um. Actually. Something happened." I replied, looking over at the double doors and heading outside into the parking lot.

*Rosie's POV*
I sat in the chair next to the hospital bed that Emma rested in, my head down on the mattress and my hand entwined with Emma's. She's sleeping, tired from the crying and tests. I knew she would be scared. I just hoped it wouldn't have went to her. I wish it was me in this bed instead of her. Honestly. Now to think of the future of everything to come. Boy she won't be happy. I heard a small shuffle enter the room, quietly making its way towards the other side. I lifted my head, seeing a nurse check the monitors that were connected to the wires on Emma. "Hey, is it okay it I head out for a sec. Just to get some fresh air?" I asked, pointing my thumb back towards the door. She nodded, " I'll keep an eye on her" she smiled. I gave her a small one in return, standing up and heading out. My head turned from left to right, trying to find Harry. It wasn't that big of a waiting room, and there wasn't a lot of people here. Shaking my thoughts away I headed for the exit, to get some air. Once I stepped out I spotted the familiar curly headed boy. He leaned on his black car, a hand pulled up to his ear. As I edged closer I realized he was on the phone, so I attempted to back away. He immediately looked up, shining me a light smile as he told whoever he was talking to that he had to go. I watched as he slid his phone into his back pocket, leaning off the truck and walking the small space that was left between us. "Is everything okay?" I asked, sticking my hands in my back pockets. "Yeah, the boys just wanted to know where in was," he nodded. I shook my head, my mouth forming in an 'o' shape. "You can leave you know." I said, swaying in place. He shook his head, walking a little closer and placing both of his arms on my shoulders. "Not until I know Emma's fine." He replied, giving them a small squeeze. "But I'm here. It's all okay." I answered back. He shook his head, chuckling and releasing his grip. "No." He simply answered. "No?" I snapped back fast. "I was there when it happened. I saw how scared you were and I see how scared you are now." He replied. My face went blank, unsure of how to reply. He smiled lightly, walking pasted me and pulling on my arm towards the entrance. I didn't refuse, instead following. I should get back to Emma anyway. Once we entered the waiting room we split ways. I stopped in my spot as I watched him head towards the chairs. "Where are you going?" I asked, watching as he turned around shortly before sitting. He pointed to his seat, crouching while doing it. "No you said you were gonna stay for Emma. So come see her." I said, smirking. He stood up from his crouching position, following me past the double doors and through the hallway till we reached Emma's room. Once I opened the door, there sat the nurse in the seat next to Emma's bed. Emma was wide awake now, giggling as the nurse talked. "Mummy!" Emma shouted once she saw my presence. "Hawwy!" She added as she saw Harry stand awkwardly behind me. "I'll leave you guys to it." The nurse smiled as she exited the room. "Hi baby, how are you feeling?" I asked taking the seat the nurse was just in. "A little tired. My head hurts." She responded, placing her hands on her head. "I know baby, I know. I'm sorry, I wish I can take the pain from you." I replied. "Mumma?" Her quiet voice asked. I looked to her, waiting for her to talk. "I want teddy." She whined, her tone indicating that she was near crying. "Baby, teddy's at home." I answered, feeling my heart break as she stuck her lip out and water threatened to fall from her eyes. "Uhm, i-if you want I can drop by your house and pick it up?" Harry pipped in. I looked up at him, my eyes pleading. He smiled lightly, nodding as he headed for the door. "Harry wait." I said, standing up and heading towards him. He turned towards me, his hand on the knob. "Do you think you could, uhm pick up an extra set of clothes from her, my wallet and phone?" I asked, leaning my arm on his bicep. He nodded, opening the door once I told him where everything was. I trust him, I know he won't steal. "Oh wait." He said chuckling to himself as he stood in the door way, digging in his pocket. He pulled out my phone, handing it to me. "Okay I'll be back soon. If anything, call me." He said, pointing to me then leaving. I shut the door, retaking my seat beside Emma. She looked absolutely worn out. I felt my teeth tug at my bottom lip as I watched her try to get comfy in bed. "Come here baby." I said, lifting her small body up a little-being careful of the wires attached to her. I placed her on my lap, leaning my head on hers as she rested it in the crook of my neck. I placed my left arm around her, holding her in place as she cuddled against me, as my right twisted little strands of hair that fell from her ponytail.
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*Harry's POV*
I had retrieved Emma's wallet from her room, taking a spare outfit for Emma and her teddy bear. I was a good block away, stopped at a red. I pulled my phone from the cup holder, clicking on the home button to see if I had any notifications. None from Rosie, just a text from Liam. The phone slid from my hand as a loud beep erected from behind me, making me jump. I looked up, realizing the light was now green. I immediately stepped on the gas pedal, attempting to pull my phone from under my legs. Giving up, I placed both hands on the wheel. Before I knew it I was back at the hospital, parking my car in the lot. I slid out from the drivers side, pulling along the bag with their belongings and my phone from the seat. I headed into the entrance, towards the front desk to ask for a pass and the room number. "Only immediate family can visit, are you family?" She asked, cocking an eyebrow as her eyes peered at me through her glasses. "Uh-uhm yeah." I replied, my eyes scanning the room. "And you are ?" She asked, rolling her wrist for me to continue. "Her boyfriend." I blurted out. "Yeah, boyfriend." I repeated, watching as she nodded and looked down at her desk. "She's through those double doors, room 6E." She said, handing me a small slip and pointing towards the doors behind me. I nodded, "thank you." She smiled lightly, turning back to her desk. The last time I went down here I didn't need a pass, the lady saw I was with Rosie and didn't comment. As soon as I reached the door, I opened it lightly. I smiled as I saw the view in front of me. Rosie was on the bed with Emma cuddled in her and, both asleep. I don't know why, but I found it quite cute. I quietly shut the door, heading towards the empty seat. I sat down, pulling out my phone to answer Liam. Before I unlocked it I quickly learned forward towards the bag in front of me. I pulled out the brown stuffed bear, placing it in Emma's grip. Watching her take it and squeeze it in I sat back down.

AN hey guys I'm sorry this chapter is so shitty and I ended it bad. I'm just pissed and so flipping depressed rn. One direction is in New York. But I can't meet them. They're gonna be on GMA tomorrow morning but I'll be out already for tutoring by time it comes on. And Wednesday they'll be performing at MetLife stadium in New Jersey (it was the closest concert to me) and I was supposed to go but money issues. So yes I'm very upset. So I probably wont update till after the show. I'm logging out of Instagram too. I don't wanna see any photos or videos. It's not fair. I know I made a selfless choice but it's still sad. But if you liked it vote I guess.