Chapter 2

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Niall's POV-

I feel so good inside. I am finally talked about my feelings with the person I have always liked. He likes me bacl. Zayn Malik. Who would of thought. My stomach is in a knot, I love him.

Zayn and I were on the couch, exchanging kisses and playing with eachothers hair. I like Zayn's new hairstyle. It is sexy and messy. Mine is either down or in a quiff, but whatever way management wants it I usually just leave it that way.

Zayn turns on the television. It's Perrie on televison.

"Oh god Zayn, just don't worry about her." I say

"Niall, don't worry. I can move on from Perrie. I am still sngle but she isn't my life so I may as well just get over her. We are still friends, and have nothing against eachother. I hope her music career and life are going well." he says, smiling and looking into my eyes.

I feel a sudden rush of tired, I think I should get to bed.

"Hey Zayn, I am getting really tired, I am gonna go lay down." I say, letting out a little yawn.

"May I lay next to you?" he asks, grinnning.

"Yes." I say. I get up and head to the bedroom. I take my shirt off since it is awfully warm in our loft. Zayn stares at my chest. I take off his shirt and we lay down. I lay on the right side of him, and he strokes my arms, and cuddles me under the warm blanket. Both of us slowly doze asleep, but, before Zayn falls asleep, I give him a small peck on the head, and he turns on his side and falls asleep, I switch body positions and hold onto Zayn. He is so warm, and it's so cute when he sleeps.

*The next morning*

Zayn's POV-

I feel myself being awoke by a pounding headache. The pain was horrible. Nialls arms were still wrapped around me, and I just say there emotionless so I wouldn't wake him up.

It has been hours and I have been lying here. Gee, Niall loves to sleep.

Finally he gets up. And smiles into my eyes.

"Be right back babe, gonna get dressed." he says.

"Okay." I reply smiling

Around ten minutes later he is back, with a white polo, his black , gold, and white supras, some lightly colored jeans, and he is wearing my varsity jacket. I can't help but smile. He looks even better than I do in it.

"Zayn, babe." he says.

"Yes, Niall?" I ask.

"Come into the living boys so we can see the boys?" he asks. I nod and he grabs me into the other room. The boys and their girlfriends, and in Louis' case, wife, are sitting next to eachother on one of the three couches. Harry has his arm wrapped around Chloe,Louis is holding El's hand, and Liam is stroking and holding El's hand.

"So, erm, Niall, what did you want to talk to us about you and Zayn today?" Harry asks with a kind of confused face. Chloe looks into Harry's eyes and smiles.

"Well, boys, I just wanted you to see this." he said.

"See what?" asked Louis.

"Zayn, will you go out with me. I have liked you since the X-Factor and I just wanted to know if you would be willing be by my boyfriend! I know you and Perrie didn't end up very well and she broke your heart, but I promise, on my own life that I would never do that to you, You are basically my best friend and I relate to you better than any of the other band members. It is okay if you say no, but please don't let it ruin our friendship.' Niall exclaimed.

"OMG THAT IS SO EFFIN CUTE I SHIP ZIALL ALREADY!" Chloe shouted out.

"Yeh it is, and if you you say yes Zayn, I totally support you guys!" Danielle says.

"Niall, I love you, and yes I will be your boyfriend, if you be mine. Give me a hug love." Zayn says. Niall's face is enlightened. He can't even move. He just runs up to me and hugs me, digging his beautiful face into my shoulder.He lifts up my hand, and we kiss. I don't care what the others say. I love him.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 19, 2013 ⏰

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