Back for You- A Zayn Malik Fanfic

Chapter 11:

I was expecting awkward silence when we walked in, but I've never been so glad to be so wrong before in my life.

We were instantly tackled/hugged by a the boys, girls, AND Paul.

They really did care bout Zayn. Not lists like "oh is he okay? Oh thats sad..." Stuff you have to say. They genuinely care. They love him just as much as I do.

Zayn explained, with me filling in what he had told me when he was having trouble talking about it.

"We'll we're all glad you're safe and you'll be okay Zayn I promise."

Liam hugged Zayn so tightly it hurt me. They were bet friends. Brothers. No one and nothing could break hat bond.

"Let's get some rest." I said.

Zayn was still kinda in shock, so Liam helped him change into some sweats and a Tshirt. I went and sat in his bed.

When he came out of the bathroom,he lay down in bed and pulled the covers up over him. Then be pulled me on top of the covers.

"Please stay? Please?"

I looked at him. He looked broken. Shattered. I didn't know who his uncle was, but Zayn sure loved him.

"Okay. Let me go get a blanket"

"I'll get it's okay!"

He jumped out of bed and ran if to go get it.

"Wow he really loves you huh?" Whispered Harry.

"What?

"He never does that."

"Does what?"

"Gets up once he's in bed."

"Oh. It was sweet of him."

"No Kaylee you don't understand. He adores you. It's ridiculous. You could tell him to jump off the Empire State Building and he would. You could tell him the world will end next month and he'd believe you."

He was gonna go on, but Zayn walked back in.

Wow he's beautiful. Even with his hair a mess from me running my hands through it. Even with tear stained cheeks. Even with his eyes not sparkling. Looking lost and confused. He was stunning. His eyes met mine and the sparkle was back. When he was all done up and hair quiffed, that sparkle was the most distracting hung in the world. But today it just made my stomach flip. That's when I knew I was in love with Zayn.

I have Harry a knowing, grateful look. He lay back down.

"Here you go love." He said almost with a smile, as he got under the covers. When I snuggled up next to him, his arm wrapped around me. Again normally I'm not touchy-feely. I just felt protected and safe and I knew Zayn would never hurt me.

"Kaylee?"

"Yeah babe?"

"I love you."

"I love you too."

He turned me around so I was inches from his face.

"No, like I love you so much. You were there for me when the boys would never understand. You're my best friend and my rock. I want you to know that no matter how far away I am on tour or interviews or anything, I will always, ALWAYS come back for you."

I was crying. He was crying. But it was silent, happy tears.

"I know. I love you too. You gave me the necklace so I'd never forget. And I never take it off. Because I know you'll come back."