Part 2 to "In Love With My Best Friend"!
Perrie stood in front of Y/N frozen. She couldn't believe what she just heard.
"You what?"
Y/N stood silent. Did she really just admit that? Well, too late to turn back now.
"I love you. I love how your eyes shine when you meet your fans. I love the cute little dance you do when you nail a certain line in a song you were struggling with. I love how you love everyone unconditionally and how you light up a room when you walk into it. I just, love you Perrie, and I know you don't feel the same but I needed to tell you."
Perrie had tears running down her face. No one has ever said things like that to her, not even Zayn. "You really feel like that about me?" Y/N nodded, looking at her feet. "Um, I completely understand if you don't feel the same. I mean, why would you?"
Perrie couldn't take it anymore and surged forward, smashing her mouth against Y/N's. Y/N stood shocked before coming to her senses and kissing the blonde back. Perrie tangled her fingers in Y/N's hair, gently pushing her back until the girl fell onto the couch. They pulled away so Perrie could straddled her and then reconnected their lips.
The pair were so caught up with each other that they failed to hear another person walk up to Y/N's flat door banging on it. "Perrie! I know you're in there!" Perrie pulled away and tucked her face into Y/N's neck. "It's Zayn. I don't want to go back to him." It was then that Y/N realized that Perrie wasn't wearing her engagement ring.
Y/N looked at the girl as the banging continued. "Go in my room. Lock the door." Perrie's eyes widened. "No, Y/N he's going to hurt you. Come in the room with me. We can wait it out." Y/N shook her head and gently pushed Perrie towards her room. "Go. I'll be okay." Perrie smashed her lips against Y/N's one more time before retreating to the room, locking it behind her.
Y/N took a deep breath and headed to the front door and opening it, revealing an angry Zayn. "Where is she?" Y/N looked at him confused. "Whoever are you talking about Malik?" Zayn glared at the girl. "You know who the fuck I'm talking about Y/L/N. Where is Perrie?" Y/N shrugged. "I don't know. Why do you need to know?"
Zayn shoved the girl hard. "Tell me where she is." Y/N shook her head. " No, you don't deserve to know."
Zayn snapped.
He swung his fist and punched Y/N with all the strength in him. Y/N fell to the ground trying to block the hits as Zayn rained punches down on the girl's face and body. He hit every place on her body that he could reach before the door burst open again and two cops filed in, yanking Zayn off of Y/N.
Perrie sped out of Y/N's bedroom, cradling the girl's head in her lap. One of the cops talked into his walkie-talkie. "We need a medic." Perrie gently stroked Y/N's face, careful of the fresh cuts on her face. "If it wasn't clear already, we are done Zayn. Don't try to contact me. We will be pressing charges. Hope you have a good lawyer."
Zayn glared at the two as the cops dragged him by his cuffed hands out of the door. The medic cleaned Y/N up before leaving the two girls alone. Perrie leaned down and began pressing kisses all over Y/N's newly bandaged face.
"Thank you for keeping me safe. I wanted to tell you before things went to hell but I feel the exact same about you. I have loved you for the longest time. I never thought that you would ever love me. But I guess I was wrong." Y/N chuckled softly.
"I know you just left a relationship, but I cannot go one more minute without you being mine. Will you be mine, Perrie Louise Edwards?" The blonde smiled widely and leaned down to kiss Y/N deeply.
"I would want nothing more Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N."
