Zayn Imagines

Proud Daddy

“Daddy, Daddy wake up!” a small squeal made Zayn stir in the room, seeing his daughter standing next to the bed, smiling happily. “Hey,” he mumbled, opening his arms so the four years old years old could climb to his embrace. “Daddy, where’s mommy?” she asked concerned, looking at Zayn with her big brown eyes. She was sucking her thumb, cuddling against her daddy’s chest. “She’s at work Penny, you know that,” Zayn smiled gently, brushing her hair behind her ear. The four years old nodded, cuddling better against Zayn’s warm, tattooed chest. The two Malik’s laid quietly for a while, your baby girl falling asleep when Zayn was trying to stay awake, drawing patterns to her skin. “Daddy,” Penny asked quietly, lifting her little head to look at Zayn’s sleepy figure. His stubble was growing fast, making Penny giggle every time Zayn kissed her cheeks. “Yea baby,” he mumbled back, not opening his eyes. “What does Zap mean?” she asked, making Zayn’s brown eyes flicker open. “What?” he asked confused, looking down at the girl who was staring at his arm, “Did you…Did you just read that baby?” Zayn stared at the girl, eyes starting to shine. “Yea, why?” She asked confused, small fingers tapping the tattoo, making Zayn shiver happily. “You just read baby!” He almost yelled, tickling her making the small girl giggle. “Yea daddy but what does it mean?” she asked between giggles, “Does it mean Zayn and Penny?” Zayn nodded, happily agreeing of the meaning, “It can mean that if you want baby girl.” She nodded excited, making Zayn chuckle before nuzzling her better to his chest, “I love you my little baby girl, I love you so much.”

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