Grattiiiis Zayn Malik! <3
Stort grattis till vår älskaaade Zayn Malik!! <3<3
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#imagine it's been almost two weeks since you haven't spoken to Zayn. Last time you saw him you both had a fight and you are trying really hard to forget about what he said. He's been trying to catch your attention by sending you tweets and text messages, but you're really hurt. The things he said to you were mean and you're not sure if he's actually sorry or just wants to feel better with himself.
You receive a phone call. You take a look to see who it is and see his name on the screen. You ignore the call. Two minutes later he calls you again. You are about to answer but someone knocks at your door, so you decide to leave your phone on the couch, ringing. As you open the door you see Zayn, all wet cause it's been raining, with his cell phone in his hand. He has a really sad face, his eyes are red.
"OMG, Zayn. You're gonna get sick", you say with an unfriendly tone and make him come in. You give him a towel expecting him to use it, but he just stays stand and quiet.
"Arent you gonna use it?" You ask with an unfriendly tone again. He doesnt answer. You notice he wants to say something and you try to walk away before you hear a word. Then you hear him sobbing.
"Please, please dont go", he whispers. You turn around to face him, his eyes all wet and he's shivering. You sit next to him on the couch. You feel so bad now. You really wanna hug him, but you just cant. You'd been ignoring him trying to forget, while he had been trying to contact you and apologize. 'Dont cry, dont cry...' you tell yourself.
"Babe..." he says. You let him go on.
"Babe, i'm so sorry, I...You must think im an idiot".
"Pretty much" you whisper. He nods sadly.
"And i am" he continues. "I shouldnt have said all of those things. I should have listened to you. But most important I..." his voice breaks. He starts crying. "I shouldnt have let you go"
"Zayn, you're not an idiot" you finally say. 'Really, that's the best you could say?' you think. Suddenly you feel your cheeks wet. You were crying too. You get closer to Zayn and hold his face. You start wiping his tears.
"Dont cry, it's okay" you tell him. More tears stream down your face, your forehead against his. "It's okay" you say again, but this time to yourself.
"I love you so much" he whispers.
"I love you too Zayn" you say as you close your eyes and kiss his nose softly.
You receive a phone call. You take a look to see who it is and see his name on the screen. You ignore the call. Two minutes later he calls you again. You are about to answer but someone knocks at your door, so you decide to leave your phone on the couch, ringing. As you open the door you see Zayn, all wet cause it's been raining, with his cell phone in his hand. He has a really sad face, his eyes are red.
"OMG, Zayn. You're gonna get sick", you say with an unfriendly tone and make him come in. You give him a towel expecting him to use it, but he just stays stand and quiet.
"Arent you gonna use it?" You ask with an unfriendly tone again. He doesnt answer. You notice he wants to say something and you try to walk away before you hear a word. Then you hear him sobbing.
"Please, please dont go", he whispers. You turn around to face him, his eyes all wet and he's shivering. You sit next to him on the couch. You feel so bad now. You really wanna hug him, but you just cant. You'd been ignoring him trying to forget, while he had been trying to contact you and apologize. 'Dont cry, dont cry...' you tell yourself.
"Babe..." he says. You let him go on.
"Babe, i'm so sorry, I...You must think im an idiot".
"Pretty much" you whisper. He nods sadly.
"And i am" he continues. "I shouldnt have said all of those things. I should have listened to you. But most important I..." his voice breaks. He starts crying. "I shouldnt have let you go"
"Zayn, you're not an idiot" you finally say. 'Really, that's the best you could say?' you think. Suddenly you feel your cheeks wet. You were crying too. You get closer to Zayn and hold his face. You start wiping his tears.
"Dont cry, it's okay" you tell him. More tears stream down your face, your forehead against his. "It's okay" you say again, but this time to yourself.
"I love you so much" he whispers.
"I love you too Zayn" you say as you close your eyes and kiss his nose softly.
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