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Chapter Sixteen...

Loving you feels so right, from the way you kiss me and how you hold me tight, no. And every day with you is a surprise, you put a smile on my face, don't ever wanna have to say goodbye

I can't lie. Yeah, you had me at hello and it's something you should know, baby

Boy, you keep on blowing my mind, caught up in my emotions. You can be my Mr. Loverboy. The way you make me feel inside, come back over and over. Won't you be my Mr. Lover, Mr. Loverboy?

Mr Loverboy; Little Mix

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{Perrie's POV}

Blankets, sweats, hoodie, bed socks, crisps, chocolate, cup of tea and a movie all topped off with my couch, sounds like a good evening to me. I've got Love Actually ready to watch, doesn't matter that it's actually November, not December and I'm pretty happy at the moment too, which is helping my mood!

The movie starts to play and I sip at my warm tea, the milky drink gliding down the back of my throat and warming my insides. It's about ten minutes into the movie now and I'v laughed quite a few times already.

I hear the doorbell ring I place down my cup, not really wanting to open the door. I pause the television and hope up off the couch, stretching a little. I head towards the front door, my bed socks gliding across the wooden floors. I don't know who would be coming around at this time at night? But I'm kinda nervous.

I pull open the door slightly and peek through the small crack, smiling at who's waiting there. I swing the door right open to be faced with Zayn. I laugh a little at him holding a little bunch of Cupa Chup lollypops.

"Hello." He smiles and hands me over the little bunch of lollypops. "Can I come inside?" Zayn asks and I nod, letting him inside before shutting the door behind us and locking it. I lead him over to the couch and sit down, Zayn sitting down at the other end of the couch.

"Do you want a drink?" I ask Zayn and he nods his head, asking for a cup of tea. I look across at my kitchen and then at my half drunk cup of tea. "Here you go." I hand Zayn my cup and he chuckles, thanking me. "Wait!" I exclaim, taking the mug back and having a sip before handing the cup back to Zayn and he laughs, thanking me again.

I take a watermelon lollypop and Zayn takes a strawberry one as we continue to watch Love Actually. I love this move, it's funny, cute, sad and beautiful all in one!

I look across at Zayn who is looking at the television, watching the much loved movie. He then looks my way so I snap my head back to face the television. Out of the corner of my eye I see him go back to looking at the telly so I look back at him, only for Zayn to snap his head in my direction, making us both crack up. God we're so childish.

Zayn shuffles down to my end and pulls me into his lap, holding his arms around my waist as I snuggle back into his chest, relaxing into his embrace. I've missed doing things like this but now it seems like I'll get to do this more often.

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The movie ends and Zayn takes the mug, empty bowls and lolly wrappers back into the kitchen whilst I sit on the couch watching him. I study his flexing muscles as he rinses out the mug and bowls before putting them into them into the dishwasher and turning it on.

Zayn looks up and smiles at me, allowing me to smile back. I watch him walk over and climb over the other end of the bed, crawling towards me. He yanks at my ankle so I'm lying flat down on the couch and I let out a laugh as Zayn climbs over me, his arms on either side of my body.