Heaven

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We got to the airport about half an hour early, so we stopped by Starbucks before we went to the gate we were supposed to leave out of. Zayn stopped to sign a few autographs and take a picture here and there. We were going back to the private island we had visited before. If you don’t remember, this is what it looks like:

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I loved it there, but we got interrupted with the accident and then we had Niall and Iris show up because of the accident. This time it would be just us. The way it was supposed to be.

“What are you thinking about?” Zayn asked me grabbing my hand and weaving our fingers together. I smiled at him.

“Just that this is the way it was supposed to be the first time and now we are getting to have that experience now, no interruptions, and no people, just us.” He smiled and kissed my forehead.

“I love you”

“I love you more,” I smiled. We heard a voice come over the loud speaker announcing that we could board. We grabbed our carry-on bags and headed to the gate. I took my seat and Zayn put our bags overhead before sitting beside me. He grabbed my hand and pulled it up to his lips kissing it before putting it back in its place. I lay my head back against the seat and looked at him. “You are perfect,” I said smiling. He shook his head.

“No, I am far from perfect.” I pulled his face towards mine.

“You are perfect to me,” I said before kissing him quickly. I prepared for a long flight. I don’t remember how long the last one was since I slept for most of it, but I did have a concussion. This time, I wasn’t sure if I would sleep or not. Once we were in the air, I had to use the restroom. I excused myself and went to the restrooms. When I came back, Zayn was already asleep. I pulled out my iPod and plugged in my earbuds, putting it on shuffle. The first song that came on brought back some good memories for me. It was “Feel Again” by OneRepublic. It reminded me of the day that I met the band and Zayn had them dedicate this song to me at the concert. I turned to look at him. He looked so peaceful sleeping, like he didn’t have a care in the world. He was beautiful. I turned my gaze out the window and watched the water, humming to myself. After a few songs, I began to sing lightly so no one else could hear, or so I thought. After about three or four songs I was going to get up and go to the restroom again. I turned to get up to see Zayn looking at me. I jumped and let out a small yelp. “You scared me! I thought you were asleep,’ I said trying to catch my breath. He laughed.

“I was, but I think someone hit me over the head when they walked by,” he said with a smirk.

“Why do you say that?” I asked.

“Because I could swear there was an angel singing a second ago,” he smiled at me causing my cheeks to flush red. I playfully hit his shoulder.

“Shut up,” I said as I stood to go to the bathroom, again. I returned and took my seat beside him; he was still looking at me. I rolled my eyes and looked outside. I felt him slide beside me and wrap his arms around me.

“I love you,” he said lightly pressing his mouth against my neck. I leaned my head back against his shoulder.

“I love you more.” I gave him one of my earbuds and we watched the water together for a while. It was time to land, so we had to put everything up and buckle our belts. Once we had landed and gotten off the plane, he looked for a sign like last time only the name was Mr. & Mrs. Wright. We got our bags and followed the man with the sign to the car. Once we were inside, I looked at Zayn, “Where did the name Wright come from?”

“The Princess Bride,” he smiled. “Robin Wright played Buttercup. That was before she became Robin Wright-Penn.”

“Oh.” I said plainly. He drove us to the grocery store like last time and we got enough stuff to last a few days before he took us to the marina. We piled all our stuff out of the car and into the boat before Zayn drove the boat away from the dock and towards the island. I was glad to be back here. I loved it the first time and I knew it would be so much better this time. We reached the dock at the island after the twenty minutes I remember it taking last time. We made two trips to get all the stuff out of the boat. Zayn took the suitcases to the bedroom while I put up the groceries. I was reaching up to get two cups down from the cabinet when I felt hands around my waist.

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