Summary: Zayn has recently come into possession of a fortune he wants little to do with and time he doesn't know how to waste. And then there's Louis, someone who can solve both of these problems even though he has his own load of baggage. They meet in New York.
a five universes where ziall always find each other fic (aka an excuse for me to write some of the verses i've always wanted to write) (includes: coffee shop, uni, famous/non-famous, tumblr, and single dads)
daddy!ziam fic, basically 900 words of pure fluff. main zayn/liam very very brief louis/harry literally they're only mentioned being together in one sentence thats it
Zayn....he's done this before, with his sisters. He's so experienced when it comes to taking care of little kids, and he does such an amazing job. Honestly, he's a perfect father, and I just wish I could be like that for you too, you know?
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Zayn sighed softly and swung his arm out blindly, hitting the top of the dresser until he finally managed to find the clock, rubbing his hand across the top until he found the off button, stopping the incessant trilling.
"Li, babe, time to get up," Zayn whispered, reaching out to the left side of the bed for his husband as he attempted to blow his fringe out of his face.
He frowned slightly and cracked an eye open when he felt nothing but empty bed, seeing he was alone. Zayn sat up and rubbed at his eyes, scratching at his chest absently as his eyes scanned the room, searching for Liam. Upon seeing the room was empty, he pushed the blankets off himself and slipped a pair of sweats over his tight briefs, reaching out to grab the baby monitor. He held it close to his ear, listening for any sounds coming from his 4 month old baby's room. Instead of hearing soft cries as he was expecting, he heard his husbands soft voice coming through the monitor.
".....and I guess I'm just worried, you know? Because I've never done this. Sure, I helped out with Haz and Lou's baby, but that was just watching him for a few hours while they went out for dinner or something. This--this is permanent. And you're this beautiful baby, and I love you more than I've ever loved a human being, except maybe Zayn? But--but I think I love you both the same. Your entire life is in my hands and that's scary, because I can barely clean up and take care of myself, and now I have to take care of this tiny, perfect human being? Zayn....he's done this before, with his sisters. He's so experienced when it comes to taking care of little kids, and he does such an amazing job. Honestly, he's a perfect father, and I just wish I could be like that for you too, you know?"
Zayn held the monitor close to his ear as he walked down the hallway to his daughter's room.
"I just feel like you deserve so much more than I can give you. You deserve the sun, moon and all the stars, but all I can give you is myself, and I'm sorry I can give you more. You deserve two parents like....like....well, like Zayn. He's so good with you. He can tell what you need just from your cries, whether you need a change, or you're hungry, or you're tired, or you just need some love and affection."
Zayn sighed and stood directly outside his baby's room, wrapping his hand around the knob and slowly opening the room, careful not to alert Liam of his presence as he stepped inside the room and stood back near the dresser.
Liam's profile was to him, and he had Cindy cradled in his arms in the rocking chair, slowly rocking back and forth as he spoke.
"I'm just so, so so proud of him for being the ideal father, and being everything you deserve. He's a great guy, massive heart, and bug, he's everything you deserve. I really love him you know, and I really really love you. I'm gonna try so hard to be everything you deserve, and I can't promise I'll always do the right thing, but I promise, not matter what happens, I always have your best interest in mind.
"Niall-- that's your uncle, he's been in Ireland for the past couple of months visiting with his parents with his two babies, you'll meet him soon--Niall, he told me that you'll grow up fast, and that I'll do a lot better than I think I will. First off, don't grow up too fast little bug, ok? I love you, and I know that you growing up is inevitable, but. Just don't do it too fast, ok? Secondly, I really hope he's right. I hope I do a good job. I'm so afraid I'll mess this up.
"Anyway, little bug, I should get back to bed before baba notices. Sweet sleep, little baby, I love you lots." Zayn watched his husband stand up and cross the room, gently placing Cindy in her crib, straightening up and turning oh his heel, freezing when he saw Zayn. He smiled a little sheepishly, his shoulders slumping forward, scratching the back of his neck.
"Hey Z, how much did you hear?" He whispered.
"Enough. Come here," Zayn whispered back, opening his arms for his husband who slumped into them and buried his face into Zayn's chest. "Li, listen to me," he cooed, rubbing his back softly, "you're a great father to Cindy. She loves you with all of her heart, and she's only four months old. I know why you're scared, hell Li, I'm terrified. I know I helped take care of my sisters, but this is our baby, and we have to take care of her all the time, make sure she grows into a good person. And trust me Li, she has your DNA so she's guaranteed to be the sweetest, gentlest person around. Okay? Don't worry, please, I love you, she loves you. Let's just take it one day at a time."
"I love you," Liam sniffed, looking up with watery eyes. "And she has your DNA too, she'll be the most artistic, kind hearted person in the world. We can do this, yeah?"
"Yeah. I love you too."
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Zayn and Louis were all jokes and smiles when they barged into the house, yelling at Niall to make them food but I stayed sitting at the kitchen counter with a sour face. Niall had gone into the living room at some point to watch a game. He invited me to come in with him but I ignored him angrily, rolling my eyes as he chuckled and left the room. Zayn came up behind me and rested his head on my shoulder, putting his arms around me, “Why the long face kiddo?”
“Not a kid,” I muttered, shaking him off and moodily looking back down at my breakfast which was basically untouched.
“Oh my bad,” Zayn rolled his eyes, winking at Louis and sitting across from me, pulling my bowl towards himself. “You going to finish this love?” I shook my head as he grinned and stuck my spoon in, pulling it up to his mouth happily.
“Yes, she is,” Niall said sternly, appearing from the living room and knocking my spoon out of Zayn’s hand before he had a chance to take a bite. He pushed the bowl back in front of me and gave me a look before punching Zayn’s shoulder, moving over to the stove to make him some eggs. “Annie, eat your breakfast right now. Zayn, why didn't you eat before you got here?”
“I’m broke during the summer man,” Zayn shrugged, standing up and going over to our fridge. “And Perrie’s sick of cooking for me.”
“Eleanor always cooks for me,” Louis said smugly, sitting next to me and grabbing an apple. I ignored the urge to smirk and continued to stare at my cereal, completely silent.
“That’s good for you man,” Zayn rolled his eyes, watching Niall scramble an egg. They started bantering, something about how Zayn should be doing this for himself, but then Zayn called Niall a daddy and things started to get louder and louder before I let out a loud whine and made everyone look at me.
“Do I have to go?” I whined again, dropping my head onto the table.
“Mate all we’re doing is walking around the school,” Louis said, glancing at Zayn and looking back at me. “It won’t even take an hour.” Niall had rolled his eyes as soon as I asked the question and turned his attention back to the stove in front of himself. I looked at Zayn with wide, innocent eyes and pouted, “I know but I’m tired and I don't want to go to that place any sooner than I have to.”
“It might be fun,” Zayn argued, grabbing the plate Niall handed him and starting to shovel it in.
“How?” I countered, leaning my head on the table.
“Are you calling us boring?” Louis feigned offence, putting a hand over his heart. I glanced at over at Zayn who was now playing the wounded card as well and rolled my eyes, “Please just let me stay home.”
“I hate you guys,” I grumbled, leaning back in the car as Zayn put it into park and glanced over his shoulder at me. He and Louis looked at each other before sighing and rolling their eyes as I banged my head against the window. “I don't want to be here.”
“If you shut up and play nice, we’ll get you Chipotle afterwards,” Louis bargained, opening his car door.
“Promise?” I pouted, looking up at Zayn as he pulled open my car door. He waited for me to unbuckle myself but when it was clear I wasn't planning on leaving the car, he leaned over and unbuckled it for me, “We promise. But you need to behave and be cheerful.”
This fan art, I drew on the inspiration of fan fiction in "Trust me". I really love this story, it is crazy cuteness of baby Niall!!! Because it is a very nice story, everyone please read! Sequel of "Stay with me" is serialized in.
Trust me / Stay with me by Lex - truly, madly, crazy, deeply
In the future, I want to draw a fan art of a nice fan fiction.Of course, I also want to draw their own original:)