When you went back to work after giving birth to your beautiful 4 months old baby girl; Layla, Zayn decided that he'd stay at home to watch over his daughter.You were very worried, you didn't know what would happen if you left Zayn and Layla alone, in one house.
"Are you sure you'll be alright with her?" You asked seriously worried, putting on your jacket to head off to work.
"Of course! I means what's the worse that could happen!" Zayn said confidently, holding your child.
You gave him that 'seriously?!' look, he kept quite for couple of seconds, seeming like he lost his confidence, until he spoke.
"Come on! Everything will be alright!" He told you, being more confident again.
You put one of your hand on his shoulder, "Are you sure?" You said.
"Honey, I got this!" He assured you. You were surprised towards his confidence.
"Fine, okay. I trust you. Do not destroy the house." You told him with a stern look on your face.
He frowned. "I won't. Don't worry."
"Okay I'm going now." You said putting your shoes on. "Do you know when to feed her?"
"Yup."
"Do you know when's her nap time?"
"Yeah."
"Do you know what to feed her?"
"Of course."
"Do you know when to bathe her?"
"Hakuna ma tata babe!" Zayn suddenly said following a chuckle after it.
You had a shocked expression on your face. "Where'd you learned that?!" You asked laughing.
"A friend taught me." Zayn said still laughing.
"And what does that mean?" You asked, still shocked of what you've heard couple of seconds ago.
"It means no worries, in some other kind of language... That I have no idea what it's called..." He said as you continued laughing, him laughing along; but you guys weren't laughing too loud due to the sleeping baby in his arms.
"Okay then. I'm off to work. I've hung a schedule of what to do and when to do things." You said as you opened the door, pointing at the direction of the fridge in the kitchen.
"Okay. I know I know, now go." He said, pushing you out the door with one hand.
"Fine. Take care, don't ruin the house!" You said as Zayn started closing the door.
"Wait!" You yelled before you could approach your car and before Zayn closed the door.
Zayn immediately opened the door wider. "Yeah?" He said raising an eyebrow.
"I forgot my goodbye kiss." You said with a grin forming on your lips. Zayn laughed and he gave you a quick peck on you lips.
"Bye, love."
"Bye baby, bye Layla." You said walking away from the house waving at them goodbye.
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Zayn Malik Imagines
FanfictionZayn; a quiet, handsome, young man alongside Y/N; a smart, funny, and extremely attractive girl. Two partners face the long road of life full with bumps and steeps. Will they make it out alive? Or are their up's and down's not worth it? - Requests a...