seven || Zayn

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You're way to beautiful, girl
That's while it'll never work
They'll have you suicidal, suicidal
When they say it's over
~ Beautiful Girls, Sean Kingston

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7th of December, 2016
Wednesday morning
7.35PM
Malik Penthouse

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zayn morning beauties😇💗

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ziampalik3 oh my lord😍
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champagnepapi baby boy looking fine this morning 😏
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Zayn smiled at all the complimentary comments from his fans and a few celebrities he knew personally and liked very much, his bottom lip stuck between his teeth. His eyes were glued on the one comment he received from Drake, somehow loving the attention he was suddenly getting by the Canadian actor/rapper. He felt flattered that his favorite artist was finally giving him some kind noticed, but for some reading he was confused to why it was happening now and not before. Nonetheless, he enjoyed it, hoping that they somehow end up in a conversation or something.

The lad logged off his account and placed his phone aside, looking over at Felix who was mashing his already mashed carrots with one of his fists, bringing it up to his mouth suck on it even though there was a small spoon still perfectly clean sitting beside his plastic bowl. He was already a complete mess, his whole face being covered with carrot sauce as well as his onesie, but he couldn't be mad at the fourteen month old toddler.

Zayn cooed softly at his baby boy and chuckled, grabbing a napkin from the side to wipe his face clean but Felix whined protest once he caught up to what his father/mother was doing and scrunched his face up, pulling his head back. He gave him the evil look, making the twenty-two year old raise his hands up in surrender and back away. "Sorry." He laughed softly and kissed his head before standing up and grabbing his empty plate, placing it away.

The little boy grinned and continued to eat with his fist, not really caring about the mess he made or that was literally on him. As Zayn placed all the dirty dishes into his expensive dishwater, his phone suddenly blew up on the dining table with Liam's ringtone. He was the last person the model wanted to talk to. He decided to ignore it and continue cleaning up the kitchen until the brunette would hang up. But that wouldn't happen in a long while.

His phone kept ringing and there would sometimes be a ding appearing, meaning that he was getting bombed with all kinds of texts from the older lad. Figures. Zayn sighed in annoyance and cursed under his breath before snatching his phone from the table and finally answered one of the calls.

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