Dad? [zayn malik ddm fanfiction]

Chapter 18// Landing

For the rest of the flight, Dad and I cuddled and slept. As we were still asleep, the flight attendant called out, which made me jump,

"Attention passengers, we will be landing in Sydney Australia in the next ten minutes."

"Dad... Dad wake up.. We're going to be landing in ten minutes." I yawned.

"Huh?" he yawned.

"We're landing in ten minutes, we have to wake up." I giggled.

"Alright I'm up lovely."

The seat belt sign came on and Dad and I buckled up.

"You excited?" he asks with a sleepy smile.

"Hell yeah I am, I can't wait to visit all of the sites and the beaches, and I can't wait to spend time with you." I yawned out again, laying my head on his shoulder. Him and I have been trying to get as much sleep as possible so we weren't jet lagged when we got off the plane.

Worst idea ever. I couldn't even keep my eyes open as we were landing, I fell right back asleep on dad's shoulder.

*Zayn's POV*

I didn't have the heart to wake Roxy up, she looked like an angel, and she was so tired because of the flight.

I gathered both of our carryon bags, then I picked her up so her legs were wrapped around my waist, and I began to walk off of the plane and into the Australian airport.

"Dad?" she whispered half asleep.

"Go back to sleep sweet pea." I replied softly.

"You sure? I can walk... you don't have to carry me." She whispered again.

"I'm one hundred percent sure love, don't worry, just go back to sleep" I said and kissed her forehead.

"okay." She whispered and laid her head back on my shoulder.

I walked out of the airport to the car rental area and rented out a black Mercedes Benz. I unlocked the car and put Rochelle into the passenger side of the car, and our bags in the back seat.

I hopped into the driver's seat and began the twenty minute drive to the hotel we were staying at.

As soon as we got to the hotel, I had a concierge take our bags tour hotel room while I got the room keys and carried Rochelle.

After I got the room keys, I carried her to the elevator and we went up to our room, and I laid her down in her separate bed.

"Goodnight my angel." I whispered and kissed her forehead, and went off to be myself.

*Rochelle's POV*

I groaned as I woke up to the bright morning sun shining in my face.

I heard laughing, "stoppppppp" I mumbled out.

I lifted the blanket over my head, only to have it to be pulled back down.

"Wake up sleepy head, it's time to get up and explore Australia!" he shouted while shaking me.

"How in the hell are you awake so early? And this awake? Your never energetic like this in the morning. Who are you and what have you done with my father?"

He laughed again, " I woke up around 4 and I couldn't sleep so I got ready for the day."

"your insane" I mumbled.

"I'm what?" he asks with a silly grin.

"your insane." I say louder this time.

"Oh yeah punk?" he asks and starts tickling me, I couldn't help but laugh out loud, because lets face it, I'm the most ticklish person you will ever meet. No joke,

"Say it again, I dare you" he laughs. I couldn't even speak because I was laughing so hard.

"That's what I thought." He said and stopped tickling me.

I stopped laughing, finally able to catch my breath.

"why don't you go get ready for the day then we can go eat breakfast?"

"okay" I yawned. He laughed and poked my side causing me to squeal out,

"Daddddddd"

"What? I did nothing!"

"Mhm sure." I laughed and got my clothes and makeup, ready to go hop into the shower.

I picked out a Gray t-shirt, black skinny jeans, my white converse, white socks, and a gray bra and pair of undies to match. I took a quick shower, and put on light makeup, and my hair into two Dutch braids.

I quickly got dressed and walked out of the bathroom.

Dad was reading something on his phone, "that was quick" he says surprised.

"I don't take very long in general." I respond lacing my converse up.

"Well, you look gorgeous love."

"Thanks dad." I say with a smile, "ready for breakfast?"

"Definatly," he says, "I'm starving! We barely ate on the plane yesterday."

"I am too, come on lets go before your stomach eats itself," I laugh.

He laughs along with me and we head down to breakfast.