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Zayn Imagine for @juliarenne

Here's a Zayn Imagine for Julia! :) Hope you like it, love! Sorry to keep you waiting!

Zayn's P.O.V

I was missing Julia like crazy. We've been on the Take Me Home tour for four months now, and were enjoying it immensely. I loved to seeing the fans so happy and excited. Some of them have worked so hard to see us, and just knowing that we are fulfilling their deepest dreams warms my heart. The only drawback was having to stay away from my family and beautiful girlfriend of two years, Julia.

Usually the boys have methods of helping one another deal with home sickness. If Harry is feeling homesick, we usually spend the day baking to help him remeber his old job. With Niall, we all speak in an Irish accent. No one really has a method for me. It's not that I don't get homesick. I do, but I guess I'm just really good at hiding my feelings. No one seems to notice I feel homesick at least.

I could tell that homesickness has hit me harder than usual this time around. I wasn't all that hungry, and all I felt like doing was locking myself up in my hotel room and going into fetal position on the bed. Julia's face kept popping up in my mind, distracting me from everything I do and internally blinding me. I don't know how much longer I can take being away from Julia.

Liam's P.O.V

"C'mon, boys! We got a signing!" I called out, verifying with Paul that he was indeed waiting outside to pick us up. Louis, Harry, and Niall all came out of their rooms, Louis listening to music, Niall eating crisps, and Harry playing on his phone. "Where's Zayn?" I asked them.

Niall shrugged and Louis was so zoned out he didn't even hear me. Harry looked up from his phone momentarily to say that he was still getting ready in his room. I sighed and sent the boys to the car before heading back for Zayn.

"Zayn?" I asked, knocking on his door. "We got a signing," I called out. Still no answer. Without a second thought, I pushed opened the door and walked in. Zayn was lying on his bed, curled up in a fetal postion, crying softly and staring at a picture in his hands. I walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. "Zayn, mate, everything alright?" I asked softly.

Zayn nodded and sat up. "A signing, you say?" I nodded and Zayn went into the bathroom to fix his hair and change his shirt. I took the opportunity to glance at the photo Zayn had been looking at. It was a picture of Zayn, his family, and Julia all standing in front of his house at one of his family reunions. There was a little heart drawn around him and Julia and the words "I miss you" scribbled neatly above the shape.

I managed to place the photo back on the bed just as Zayn reentered the room. He grabbed his varsity jacket and I stood, joining him by the door. How could I have been so blind and not have noticed before? Zayn was homesick, and something had to be done.

Zayn's P.O.V (After SIgning)

Our fans were amazing as always. There was barely any haters there like there usually are. Louis got even more carrots from the fans, and Niall even ended up getting a pair of shamrock underpants. I plopped down on the sofa and turned on the telly. I don't know how long I had been watching it for before I drifted off to sleep.

I woke up to a dark room and the telly off. A blanket was now covering most of my body and someone had tucked another pillow under my head to prevent a stiff neck from forming. It must be late, for I heard no sound. I swung my legs off the side of the couch in hopes of getting a glass of water. My eye caught something flutter to the ground when I stood up, and out of curiosity I bent down to pick it up. It was the picture of me, my family, and Julia standing in front of my house. Above the heart drawn around my face and Julia's, there were the words "I miss you." However, there was now something written underneath the heart too.