Dawn of Love (Z.M.)

Chapter 6. Away.

A/N: okay guys here you go with Zayn's POV :) njoy! :)

Track for the chapter-

You Got It All (Union J)

Zayn's POV.

"Zayn? What are you doing?", Katie's voice came from behind me.

Adjusting my glasses, I continued to prepare the plate without looking back at her.

"I got something else too.", I answered simply.

I really want to see how happy she gets when she sees what I got for her.

"Zayn you've already brought so many toys for Judy!"

Come on, it's for you stupid!

She actually thought I didn't bring anything for her?

I'm not that bad, am I?

I pressed my lips to stop a chuckle, and replied to her, making her continue with the thought that this was for Judy too.

"I know! This one is the last."

Okay Zayn.

Finishing up with the plating, I turned around picking up the plate with me.

"This is for you.", I looked at her, smiling.

I just hope she likes it!

And I hope Judy told me the right thing.

Brownies are her favourite Zaynie.

Well I really hope this is true, although even if it's not, I won't blame Judy.

She is little kid for God's sake!

I stood there, looking at her, patiently waiting for her reaction.

Her eyes went wide in surprise.

Woah, she actually didn't expect this.

Good going Zayn.

But to my surprise, she didn't say anything.

All that I got was pure surprise, pure silence from her.

I know she has to be surprised, but she should obviously coming out of that state in a few seconds.

Wait..she is probably,, in a deep thought?

"Katie?", my voice came out just above a whisper.

My eyebrows forrowed, seeing her stand absolutely still in her place.

Doesn't she like them?

Oh my God no! That cannot happen!

"Hey what's wrong? You don't like them?", I asked her again.

This time my words actually brought her back to the present.

"Zayn I gotta go."

I froze.

I had actually not expected this kind of a reply from her.

Not to brag, but I had actually spent freaking five hours on cooking this stuff for her, and all that I got was 'Zayn I gotta go'?

To be honest, I was hurt.

And I had no idea why the hell did she react like that.

Before I could even say anything, she was out of the house, almost running, what seemed to me.

I stood there fixed at my place for a few minutes, trying to assess her actions.

Slowly moving out of the kitchen, and into the living room, I put down the plate on the table, and threw myself on the couch.