Chapter 28

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The art show.







Zayn POV:








"Wake up , baby. " I whispered in my princess's ear when the jet landed.

He stirred a little but didn't make a move to wake up. "Come on , darling. We have landed. " I whispered again and that got him to open his eyes.

He rubbed his eyes sleepily making me coo at the adorable sight. "We are in Paris? " He mumbled still not fully awake.

I nodded and scooped him in my arms and stood up knowing he won't be able to walk on his own. He just sighed and buried his face back in my chest.

We got in the car that was waiting for us with him still in my lap. "Daddy? " He asked and I hummed in response.

I looked down at him when he didn't say anything to see him already had fallen asleep again causing me to chuckle and kiss his forehead.

I placed my baby on the bed in our huge sweet when we arrived only to have him waking up from the movement.

"Where are we? " He asked as he looked around the unfamiliar place.

"We are in the hotel , sweetheart. I will oder the breakfast so you can eat. " I stated giving him a kiss on the lips.

I ordered the hotel to bring us breakfast and to get my baby's special dress which was specially ordered up to the room.

"Daddy! " He whined from the bed just as I hanged the phone up.

I looked at him to find him making grabby hands at me. I smiled and pulled him into my lap.

"Why is my beautiful princess so grumpy? " I questioned while I played with his soft curly hair.

He laid his head on my shoulder and didn't respond. "Hmm? " I urged and nudged his head.

"M'hmm. " He protested and closed his eyes.

"Come on tell daddy.. " I spoke softly just as there was a knock on the door.

I sighed and placed my princess again on the bed and went to open the door. "Here you go , sir. " The guy said and handed me the food and placed the dress in the other room.

"Here you go , baby. " I told Harry while putting the tray of food on his lap.

"Feed me. " He grumbled and crossed his arms over his chest.

I raised an eyebrow , "That's not a way to ask for something. " I calmly said but firmly.

He pouted and looked at me , "Can you feed me , please daddy? "

"Now , I can. " I smirked and started to feed him.

I sighed in frustration for the millionth time. "Come on baby , or we gonna be late. " I hissed at Harry who was cheerfully painting his nails.

"Daddy , if you distract me and make me do a finger wrong then I'm painting 'em all over again. " He huffed and continued to paint them while I was having smoke coming out of my ears.

"This is bullshit , man. " I spatted and stomped to the bathroom to take a quick shower and get ready.

I walked out of the bathroom after having the shower only to find my baby standing in his undies while doing his hair.

"Fuck , we will take forever because of you. " I groaned and threw the towel on the bed.

He looked at me blankly in the mirror. "Will you stop complaining daddy and let me beauty myself in peace? " He batted his long eyelashes at me then turned to his hair again.

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