Imagine: You got off work late one night. You were very anxious to get home to see the love of your life, Zayn Malik, and your guy's baby boy. As you pulled up to your driveway, you noticed that all the lights inside the house had been turned off. You quietly opened your front door, trying not to wake anyone. As you softly placed your keys on the kitchen counter, you heard faint singing coming from the living room. You walked towards the living room, and peaked your head around the corner to find Zayn holding your sleeping baby boy in his arms as he sang him a comforting lullaby, underneath the dimmed light of a lamp that stood just next to them. You tried not to interrupt them. Zayn watched his sleeping son as he sang sweetly into his ear. Zayn noticed you standing there. He stopped his singing, and looked up at you with glimmering eyes and a sweet smile. "Don't stop, it's beautiful." You pleadingly whispered. Zayn slowly stood up, trying not to wake the sleeping angel, and made his way over to you planting a soft kiss on your lips. You broke the kiss with a smile, as you looked down at your son, placing your hand on his head and stroking it ever so slightly. You and Zayn stood there looking at your baby boy. He was everything to you guys. Your world. He had your adorable nose, and Zayn's gorgeous eyes. Zayn drifted his eyes up to you. You would always feel mesmerized when Zayn looked into your eyes. It was almost as if out of nowhere you had suddenly become paralyzed, and couldn't move an inch. Yet at the same time it made you feel comforted, safe and warm. It was difficult for you to describe just exactly how it made you feel. "I'll put the little man in his crib." Zayn whispered softly. "And then it's time for your lullaby." He humorously added. Zayn always sang you to sleep as he would hold you tightly in his arms. You looked forward to it. It was like hearing an angel sing. Zayn carried the baby up the stairs to his nursery, as you followed close behind. After placing the sleeping baby in his crib, the two of you walked to your room. You couldn't believe this was real life. This was greater than any of the fairy tales you would make up as a little girl. This was your life, and you never imagined in a million years that it could ever be this wonderful. You fell asleep with a smile on your face that night, listening to Zayn's soft voice. You wouldn't trade what you had with Zayn for the world.
