Secrets (Zayn Malik)

Chapter 26

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“So…” Zayn says, as I lay next to him, my head on his chest as his fingers go up and down my arm.

“Yeah?”

“What are you going to do when we go back? Like…where are you going to stay?”

I sigh as I turn to lay on my stomach, facing him. “I have no clue…I mean…I don’t know if I’m going to stay in Doncaster or Holmes Chapel. And whichever I choose, the other won’t be happy.”

“Well…I have an idea.” He says as he sits up, me following in suit.

“And what’s that?”

“Live in the middle. In London.”

I furrow my eyebrows in confusion. “London? I can’t just live with Louis. He won’t get his privacy and Harry is barely in London anyways.”

“I meant…what I was saying is…like…I was thinking of selling the flat…it’s a bit small and I want a fresh start, yeah? So…I saw this house…it’s a bit big for one person and before we started the tour, I told you that you can stay with me as long as you want…and that offer is still standing…like…permanently?” He scratches the back of his neck as I look at him with wide eyes.

Did he just ask me to move in with him?

You fucking moved in with him when he was with Perrie, dumbass. Why is this so shocking to you?

I opened my mouth to talk, but I couldn’t find the right words.

“And…like before you say it, I don’t really think we’re rushing, you know? Because like…we’ve known each other for four almost five years now and it feels like we’ve been together for a really long time…and I mean…like we’re both old enough and I love you so, I mean it does seem rational that we do move in together, right?”

And as I thought about it, the idea became more appealing by the second. Living with Zayn…Sleeping and waking up next to him. Shirtless Zayn all the time.

“Babe, I’m kind of shitting myself right now waiting for your answer…”

I smile as I straddle him, wrapping my arms around his neck. “Can we have a tent in the backyard?”

And it takes him about 5 seconds to take in what I just said as a smile breaks onto his face. “We can have whatever you want, love.”

“You’re all I want.” I whisper, attaching my lips to his.

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“What’s gotten into the both of you? All you’re doing is smiling like idiots.” Niall says.

“We have something to tell you guys.” Zayn says, squeezing my hand.

“Oh fuck! Don’t tell me you’re pregnant?!” Louis says, looking at me with wide eyes.

“What?! No! Of course I’m not!” I tell him.

“You didn’t propose, did you?!” Harry asks Zayn. “Because that’s all you seem to be doing.”

“Fuck you.” Zayn replies, making them laugh. “No, I didn’t propose.”

“Then what’s the big news?”

“Alyson’s moving in with me.”

“She’s what?” Louis asks.

“Moving in with me?” Zayn repeats, looking Louis as if he’s an idiot.