Baby Annabelle (Zayn Malik Fanfic!)

Baby daddy.

(A/N Hi guys! I'm sick with the Flu and i have nothing better to do than write and lay in bed today!

So i know its slow but there will be a lot more drama and cutieness with Annabelle and Zaynie! ^.^ ok well i need to take medicine so byee!)

After getting Annabelle and Nando's we decided to come back to the boys complex. We were currently laughing at Louis being a dork while Bella was on the floor playing with some random things she found.

Then I heard thumping coming down the stairs. Zayn. Yaay. (Note the sarcasm)

"Zaynie!" Annabelle dropped her toys and ran up to Zayn's legs and latched on like he would leave forever and never come back. Probably would.

I looked up at Zayn, and he looked at me for help. Sorry. No help here. She's your kid. Take care of her for once.

"Belly button Come here silly girl!" I cooed at her.

"No"

Ooh.

"Now. Or Zayn's not going to take you out for ice cream later!" I said strictly to her, and smirked at Zayn.

"Wha- uh actually I have somewhere to be.." he stuttered.

"Aw Zaynie you wouldn't want to make a wittle girl sad would you?" Harry played along.

"Well- no."

"What's your favorite ice cream Bella?" Zayn said 'happily' while crouching down and tickling her.

"Uh- momma what's dat ice team that has dose white squshy tings?" she looked up at me confused.

"Rocky Road baby" I giggled at how cute she is.

"Just like your mom." Zayn said under his breath, failing at 'not letting me hear'.

"What was that Zaynie?" I smiled up at him.

"Uh oh- nothing. Just, are you ready to go Annabelle?" he smiled at his daughter.

If he only knew.

"Yess!" she snorted loudly.

I smiled at my daughter and her father.

That's how it supposed to be.

If they actually knew.

*Zayn's POV*

I can't believe Athena left me to take HER child to get ice cream.

I have plans with Sabrina. A hot blonde that I met at the club.

"Baby you light up my world like no body else. The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed." that familiar song played from the backs seats and interrupted me from my thoughts.

I smiled through my rearview mirror and sang along until we got there.

"Were here."

"Yayy!!"

I smiled at her silly dancing all the way to the doors that she had trouble with.

"Huh Zaynie! Help meeh pleease!" she pouted the cute little way her mom used too.

I wonder who her dad was? Whoever it was, was very lucky to have a beautiful little girl.

That thought stayed in my mind for awhile. Until I noticed Annabelle jumping up and down and whining for her 'Rocky Road ice cream.'

"One Rocky Road, and a mint chocolate chip please?" I took my money out of my wallet, and was about to pay but Annabelle took my $10 bill.

"Don't worry bout it Zaynie. I got dis." she smiled and handed the lady 'her' money.