Couldn't decide my fav pic so why not both? (He's supposed to have flower crowns on)
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Nialls POV

"Baby? Baby get up. It's almost lunch time." I'm lightly cradled and my hair is pushed back.

"Ugh asdfghjkl." I mumble, it's too early. I roll around and go right back into Zayns arms.

Zayns huffs a breath. "C'mon, lemme see those beautiful blue eyes." Zayns nudges his into my hair, breathing out making me squeal.

I open my eyes and meet his. "M'tired." I complain, my eyelids drooping over.

"We have to go to the garden and get lunch." Zayn tells me, he doesn't ask, he tells. So I have no choice, well I have no choice regardless...

I get up slowly and start to put in just my boxers, I try going out but Zayn stops me.

"No one gets to see my baby like this except me." He's referring to my almost stark being. I raise my brow, what else does he except me to wear?

He rummages in his drawer, picking out a white shirt and blue skinnies, also a pair of lace underwear.

"Zayn....what the fuck?" I laugh holding up the lace.

"It was Per's, I washed it. You can keep it, now wear it." He demands, watching me dress.

After I'm done dressing, I walk over to the door. This feels really weird...but good..still weird though.

Zayn collapsed his hand with mine and starts walking down the hall. He guides me through everything, glaring at anyone who looks at us the wrong way. Liam was right...his is sorta like a body guard.

We walk through multiple halls taking multiple twists and turns. After a while we finally reach a secluded garden, it's well maintained and really pretty. (pic at top)

"It's beautiful." I gasp, drinking in the magnificent scenery.

"Just like you." Zayn wraps his arms behind me, on my hip, and leans down to place kisses on my cheeks. He sways us back and forth, breathing in the fresh air.

"Can we swim?" I ask excitedly, pointing to the stream. He agrees, glad for me to take off my clothes.

"Leave the lace." He orders, and I follow them. Once we're both in our underwear, he comes up from behind me and picks me up. Before I even have time to process what's happening, I was hurdling through the air and water swallows my body. Since I was in the poor sectors of town, I never knew how to swim. It wasn't required.

I frantically thrash around, water pouring into my mouth as I yelp. My lungs tighten, my breath increasing.

"Help!" I gasp, all of the sudden, none other then Zayn Malik envelopes me in his strong tan arms.

"I've got you baby." He carries me over to the side. I wanted to go swimming but I didn't think it'd be this deep.

I splash him, and he splashes back. Soon it turns into a splash war, it's all fun and games till someone gets hurt...then it's hilarious.

We keep shoving water at each other and giggle. I try launching myself over to him, but I miss resulting in me sinking to the bottom.

Not even one second I was underwater, comes Zayn to the rescue. I wrap my arms around him like a kola, smiling into his neck.

"Let's just sit out for a bit yea?" He suggest and of course I accept, clambering out of the stream. I sit down in the grass, mindlessly letting my hands feel the earth. I close my eyes and rest my head back on my hands. If only life was this simple.

I almost drift off to sleep when I sense a shadow hovering above me. I peek open an eye to see Zayn has collected a bunch of flowers. They're lilies, my Favorite.

I smile and gladly smell the flowers. I thank him and sit up right, hmmm I wonder if I can make a crown out of this. I carefully knot the ends of the stems together, making a line of flowers. I then measure up the end to my head and tie a knot so it fits. I check on Zayn and he's looking intently at my creation.

I place the crown on my head and smile at him (pic at top)

"My beautiful baby princess." He breaths in fascination. I blush at his nickname and look down, my crown tilting a bit. His fingers lightly tip up my chin, and he marvels every detail of me. I feel so self conscious right now but I can't do anything due to his death grip on my chin.

"You're the prettiest princess in the kingdom." He states as a matter of fact. "And I am the widowed king, wanting to make the princess a queen." He bends down and kisses me. This isn't filled with lust...it's passionate, and filled with love.

He gathers me in his arms, rocking me back and fourth. "You're my pretty baby princess, and no one is going to take you away from me."

After he says his words, he sings lightly to me.

*lol idk any back then songs so you get now songs :D*

Baby, baby yeah, are you listenin'?
Wondering, where you've been, all my life
I just started living
Oh, baby are you listenin' oh?
When you say you love me
Know I love you more
When you say you need me
Know I need you more
Boy I adore you,
I adore you
Baby, can ya hear me?
When I'm crying out, for you,
I'm scared oh, so scared,
When you're near me
I feel like I'm standing with an army
Of men armed with weapons, hey oh
When you say you love me
Know I love you more
When you say you need me
Know I need you more
Boy I adore you,
I adore you
I love lying next to you
I could do this for eternity,
You and me, were meant to be in holy matrimony
God knew exactly what he was doing
When he lead me to you
When you say you love me
Know I love you more
Boy I adore youuu."

*thank you google and copy and paste! :D*

I'm almost by Asleep by the time he finishes, but I'm still slightly conscious  to hear him utter the words.

"I think I love you, princess."

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I'm splitting this book up into two books :P, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 500 READS!!! I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH