Daddy Malik ( A Zayn Malik Fanfic )

Meets

*Harry's P.O.V*

There was something about this girl that I can honestly say I like. We sat in the small ice cream parlor, watching the two small girls devour their ice cream. "Are you sure you don't want anything?" I asked turning my position in the booth towards Rosie. Her light brunette curls swayed lightly as she shook her head no. "My treat. " I offered pulling my faded leather wallet out of my back pocket. "No Harry its okay, I'm positive. Besides I think it's time me and Emma got home anyway." she added standing from her seat,  straightening her floral print dress out. "Mummy I no wanna leave yet,  I wanna play with Luxie. " Emma stated,  on the verge of tears. "Emma baby we can't, daddy is going to wonder were we've been all day." she added pulling the small girl from her spot, her eyes nearly bulging out of her head at the mention of her father. I watched as Rosie dabbed a spare napkin into her water glass, then taking the cloth material to Emma's fragile face to remove any left over dessert. I snapped out of the small daze,  quickly rising on my feet to meet the eyes of Rosie. "Um erm,  maybe I can get your number,  ya  know, so the girls could maybe, have another play date? " I managed to spit out quickly. She giggled before sliding her phone from her dress pocket,  handing it to me. I tapped away on her phone,  entering my number the saving it. I picked up Lux while watching her slide her phone back into its place and looking up at me. "Well thanks for a wonderful evening Harry,  I'm sure the girls had tons if fun." she said facing the small child in her arms. "Yeah ha they did." I added awkwardly standing there. "Say bye bye to Luxie Ems. " Rosie said watching as the two girls waved to each other uncontrollably. "Bye Rosie. " I quickly murmured before she turned and walked towards the glass front door and was gone in minutes.

_Later That Night_

*Rosie's P.O.V*

I stroked a loose strand of Emma's dark brunette hair behind her ear as she slowly fell asleep. She looked so much like him,  it was scary. Her dark brown eyes that shined brightly on the light,  her dark skin tone that matched her dark brown,  almost black hair. Her features were so similar to his,  it honestly made me fall in love with both of them over and over again. I was pulled from my thoughts when a large thrash erected from behind me. I turned to see the angered face of my boyfriend standing in the door way of my bedroom. I placed a finger up to my lips, nodding towards the sleeping child in the crib behind me,  indicating to be quiet. "No I don't give a shit,  who the fuck is this Harry guy!? " he said furiously holding my white phone up on the door air. "What-wait why do you have my phone?" I asked attempting to reach and take it back. He jerked his hand up and away from me. "Your dumb ass left it charging in the media room and this Harry guy texted you! " he shouted loudly, smashing the phone onto the wooden floor,  resulting in Emma waking up hysterical. "Calm down asshole  it's one of Emma's friends parents." I replied turning towards the crib. A broad hand gripped my forearm, stopping me from turning fully around. "Then why the Fuck does his name have a heart at the end? " he asked squeezing my arm tightly. I whimpered lightly as his grip tightened. Fuck Harry.

I attempted to pull away and turn to Emma but he wouldn't allow me to. He pulled me towards the floor,the last thing I remember was Emma's cries filling the room as his large hands anchored for me.