Zendaya and her Wife, Miley Cyrus, have been looking for a Little to take care of since three Weeks already, never finding the one. On the other Hand, with them being the Head Of a Criminal Drug dealing Gang, it's not really easy to find one as well...
AN//Hi y'all. Sorry for the slow updates BUT I feel like nobody reads/likes this story, which gives me rather less motivation to update daily/every week. Also I'm having a lot of stress and feel like this Story is a Flop. Pls if you like the story, comment ur opinion or comment in general, so I feel like it's not shit lol. Also its gettin me to update faster ;)
(AN//Demi's Outfit)
Miley's POV I grin brightly as we walk the Mall. We finally have our Babygirl, and I just want to squeeze and kiss her all the Time, she's just so adorable. I come to a Stop at a Bench in the Mall, needing a little break from all the Shopping; I can tell Z and Demi do too, given my Wife is more like slurring next to me and Demi is falling asleep in a sitting position in the Cart already. I lift her out and set her on my Lap, smiling when she carefully cuddles closer to me, only tightening her Grip when I cuddle her back. I wouldn't call her fragile, quiet maybe. Might as well be because of 'Dada', who I think is her former Caregiver. He seemly didn't do a good Job if the poor Girl is surprised whenever we cuddle her, feed her, or simply kiss her Cheeks.
Okay now, did I forget anything? We've got Baby-food, Milk, Goldfish crackers, Onesies, Pajamas, Bodysuits, Shoes, Socks, Diapers, Baby Powder, Baby Wipes, new Rash Cream, several Pacifiers (because I know for a fact that those things are always going missing), Bottles, Sippy Cups, Bibs and some extra furniture for her Nursery. "Okay now, just some Toys hm?", I ask chuckling and Demi's Eyes go wide and she nods happily. "Hey Babe can you get this to the Car and then meet us at Toys R us?", I ask and my Wife nods and kisses both, Mine and Demi's, heads before taking the Cart and walking off. "Twoys now M-Miwi?", Demi Asks shyly and I smile bright and nod, lifting her on my Hip and getting up again. I don't care about her pronouncing my Name wrong, it sounds really adorable actually.
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"Okay Just a few very simple Rules, Doll. No talking to Strangers here, No running off, no pushing things off the Shelves.", I explain and she nods excitedly. For once, I'm glad to make her this happy and be able to buy her Toys, on the other hand I'm rather nervous. We're not at home, nor surrounded by Bodyguards, and to say we have one or two Enemies is an understatement, The last thing I want is anything to happen to Demi because of this all. I think it's the best if there aren't too much people knowing about her. I get a new Cart and let her explore the Store, smiling when she never really steps away from me, just as asked. Our good little Girl.
I notice Demi staring at a fluffy stuffed polar Bear for several minutes, before I lift it off the Shelf and hand it to her. "You want this?", I ask and she shrugs, her Lip quivering slightly. "What's wrong, Princess?", I ask and lift her onto my Hip again. "I hads dat but Deda take cuz I was bad ands bam.", She explains sniffling, moving her Fingers so that it looked like she'd rip something off. Oh my God he ripped her Stuffed Animal?! "Sssh it's okay Baby, see? It's alive and is really glad to be back at you know.", I say and take the Bear from her Arms and holding it in front of my Face. "I'm really glad to see you again, Miss Demi.", I Say with a purposefully weird Voice. She giggles and cuddles the Bear close. I lift her into the Cart, her little Hands never letting go of the Bear.
"Woah you're not here for ten minutes and your Wife spoils your Baby as much as she was the president.", Zendaya exclaims chuckling as she returns and takes a look at the now full cart. Next to her Bear, I also got Demi a grey and fluffy Elephant, some Play-Doh in several Colors and three Play-Doh extra boxes, a Princess Castle, a little Red Car, two spongebob coloring books, a little trampoline, four Bottles, pink Princess Diapers and a panda pacifier. Well... Maybe I do spoil her a little. "Well, just look at her! She's so cute I couldn't resist!", I defend chuckling, cooing silently when I spot Demi in the Cart silently babbling to the Bear.
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(The Toys/Bottles for Demi^)
"Yeah Yeah Miss confident Pants. Wanna go eat something?", She Asks. I look over to Demi, deciding that she's too occupied at babbling to her Bear to listen to our conversation anyways. "Actually..I don't think we should show her off too much yet. I don't want her to get hurt, you're forgetting that we're not normal, Babe. Some People are against us. Bad people. I don't want to give them a way to hurt us.", I sigh and look over at Demi. I can't stand the Thought of anything happening to her. "You're Right. Let's just let Gemma cook is something, she's a master chef anyways.", My Wife replies smiling, before walking closer to Demi and kissing the Top Of Her Head, seemly Just now getting her Attention. "Mo-'endawa! Miwi gots me Mr. Beary back!", She explains grinning, melting my Heart, again.
