For Dani: Daniella and Zayn One Shot for AllYourLilllThings (: Hope you enjoy it! -S
Being in a band is stressful. Everyone knows that. There are the fans screaming and following you around all day. The invasion of your personal space and life. It seems as if things never stop. Not to mention the hate that comes with the job. But not many people know, or care, what it is like to be the girlfriend of a member in a band.
My name is Daniella and I am dating Zayn Malik.
Most girls dream of going to a concert and one of the boys noticing them, falling in love and having a happy ending. But that is far from my story. The truth is, I hated Zayn. I didn't like how he acted around his friends or in interviews. I guess I didn't really hate him, just his personality. He was never open as I knew he could be and it bothered me but that is probably because I secretly liked him.
I knew him because I was assistant to the make up artists. We rarely exchanged words, only when I needed to know where one of the make up artists had gone. I did notice Zayn in interviews and meetings. He only spoke when he was spoken to or if he was defending someone.
I think it's horrible that he is labeled the quiet or shy one, but he doesn't leave me much choice when he doesn't show his true self.
One day, exactly a year ago today, Lou, their hair dresser, wanted me to 'hold the fort' while she went and dealt with her baby, Lux. She exited the room quickly with a rushed 'thank you' and I was left alone in the room with a shirtless Harry and a sleeping Zayn. I don't understand why I had to be in there. They were all of age to take care of themselves even if they do get into mischief.
Harry grabbed a shirt and said something about getting a coffee. He didn't offer any for anybody else, so I figured that was just a way to get out and enjoy some alone time.
I sat down in one of the chairs set up for hair cuts. I had forgotten that I wasn't alone in the room, so when a groggy Zayn sat up, I was startled. He looked around and saw only me sitting in the room, starring right at him. It was hard to tell who was the most shocked.
"Um, excuse me, but, who are you?" He asked me, standing up from the couch where he was sleeping. I got up, and crossed the room to the door, just in case I needed to get out of there before I started to hyperventilate and I could run out the door. Unfortunately, that is how I handled some of my stressful situations.
"I-I was asked by um, Lou Teas-"
"Lou, yeah. Where did she go?" He cut me off.
"She went to, uh- I think she went to take care of some family business. She didn't say when she would be back. Sorry." I told him, crossing my arms shyly.
"Yeah, alright." He said. Then he crossed the room over to where I was standing. "We haven't been properly introduced. Zayn-" He stuck his hand out. I looked at him just to make sure he wasn't joking with me. He looked genuinely interested in meeting me. I took his hand. "Dani." I smiled.
"What is that short for? Danielle?" He asked after shaking my hand.
"No, Daniella."
"Oh, sorry. Daniella is a pretty name." He said and he leaned against a chair, crossing an ankle over the other. I stopped to take in his beauty. He really is breath taking.
"Thank you." I answered blushing and looking around at anything but him. I could feel him staring right at me. I was getting uncomfortable just standing there in the room with him. It was awkward but probably only for me, though.
"Hey, are you alright? It's okay." He said, walking towards me, touching my elbow to show he cared.
I jumped a bit. He seriously was getting me to feel things that shouldn't be felt. It's not very professional of me and it should stop.
That was a year ago today. Zayn had eventually gotten me out of my shell. Surprising since he was the one that wouldn't show me his true self at first. But now he has. He won me over with just one simple action. He sang to me.
But the road to where we are in this relationship hasn't been easy. First we had to make sure that we both wanted this. If the jobs were going to prevent anything, then we shouldn't start anything that we can't follow through with and we both agreed.
Once we were both in a comfortable part of dating, he asked me to move in with him. It was amazing to be able to be there with him more than before, but the job still restricted us, but only slightly. He still makes sure that I go with him whenever I can. He is the most amazing thing that has happened to me and I will never let him go. I love him.
The fans were okay to start off, but then when we moved in together, they sent us both disrespectful messages. They said that we shouldn't be together, we are moving too fast and that it should be them instead of me. Zayn reassured me that those words don't mean a thing to him. He will love me no matter what anybody says or does.
"Dani, don't listen to what they say, okay?" He asked, lifting my chin after I read some more comments on our tag on Twitter. "Do you love me, Daniella?" He asked, searching my eyes.
"Of course I do Zayn. I love you, just the-" He leaned into meet my lips with his.
"Then it doesn't matter what they say. Love is between two people, me and you, not us and the world. If they are jealous that just means that they want what you have because you have it good. I love you so much and it kills me when you read and believe that stuff. Please," he paused to kiss my forehead and grab my hands. "Stop. I want you to be happy when you are around me. Not guilty or sad. Trust me, I want to be with you." He wrapped his arm around my waist and held me close to him.
He began to hum. "So baby say you’ll always keep me, Truly, madly, crazy, deeply in love, with you, oh." He sang to me. I couldn't help but fall even deeper in love with him because those words were coming from him, not just the song.
~Here you go Dani :) I hope you like it, I would have done it differently but I started really late at night and forgot what I was going to write when I got up the next morning. Thank you for all of your votes and comments. They make us smile :D. <3~
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