Dad? [zayn malik ddm fanfiction]

Chapter 16 // Flight

Hey guys i'm so so so so so sorry that i haven't posted in forever! I really hope you guys enjoy this chapter!

I Dedicate this Chapter to my Amazing Internet Bestfriend Maggie who loves my book and is always asking me to update, This Ones for you Fam <3

As our flight as called, Dad and I both stood up and grabbed our carry on bags.

"are you ready my pretty princess?" he asks and wraps his arm around my shoulders.

"As ready as i'll ever be, i still can't believe we're going to freaking Australia! I can't wait to go to the beach, we can go snorkeling and see all the beautiful fish!"

Dad looks down and smiles at me,

"We can do anything you want to do. This vacation is all about you, and only you." he says and kisses my head.

I giggle, "okay."

We walk onto the private jet and we are greeted by two flight attendants who smile at us.

We take a seat in the tan leather chairs and out our bags down. The flight attendants run their emergency crash landing procedure, and then we're set off into the sky.

As soon as the seat belt light flashes off, i take mine off, grab my bag, and get out my sketch book.

I poke dad in the cheek and smile. He turns to look at me and chuckles when i hold out my sketchbook to him.

"Wanna see them? my sketches and drawings?

He smiles and nods, "I would love too."

I hand him my sketchbook and he opens the front cover, the first drawing he sees is a pinup of a zombie girl.

She has black hair, greenish skin, like any typical zombie, a bright blue dress on, cute black pumps, and beautiful make up on. She was a thought that came to my head around halloween time when i just bought this new book.

"Wow... " he says as he flips through the pages of the book.

"So..?" i ask with hope in my eyes,

"Do you like them?" i ask.

"I absolutely love them roxy! they're so expertly draw and beautifully shaded, your technique is amazing!"

i smile wide, "really?!"

"Yes! your mother was right.." he murmurs.

"What?" i ask.

"your mother was right.." he looks up at me with tears in his eyes,

"you are just like me." he whispers.

Silent tear run down his face and i smile softly.

I lift up the armrest between our seats, and crawl into his lap,

"don't cry daddy." i say softly and wipe his tears,

"No need to be sad."

"I'm not sad beauty, i'm happy, you forgave me, and that your giving me a chance to show you that i'll always be there for you and that i will always love you. Your drawings remind me of me from when i was younger, young and eager."

Tears are brought to my eyes,

"Even though somethings happened in the past, you will always be the best dad in the world to me." I hug him tightly.

He wraps his arms around my waist and holds me.

We stay like this for awhile, just hugging and cuddling with each other, it's a comfortable silence that we both don't break, that is until the flight attendant comes over with a menu for dinner.

We order dinner and sit together Watching How to Train Your Dragon 2, waiting for our dinner.

We eat dinner, and then play a couple rounds of Uno.

For the rest of the flight, we draw, sing, watching movies, and cuddle together, catching up on missed time.

It felt good to finally have my father back, It Felt good to be his Daughter again too.