"But you'll never be alone
I'll be with you from dusk till dawn
I'll be with you from dusk till dawn
Baby, I am right here
I'll hold you when things go wrong
I'll be with you from dusk till dawn
I'll be with you from dusk till dawn
Baby, I am right here."
Zayn's POV
"Gigi? Ms. Hadid? Gigi-"
Still nothing. She must've passed out. There's no other option, but to take her inside her own apartment. It's not like I need to call a cab when we're literally right here in front of the building.
I put her arm around my back and maneuvred her towards the entrance until we got to her place, thankfully enough in a slurred voice she told me what her passcode was for her door.
By the time we got there she was barely awake and her mind was all over the place. She tossed her shoes recklessly by the front door, left her bag on the kitchen counter sloppily since it fell right after and her hair was a total mess.
She threw her coat aside and then plopped herself on the sofa, even if her bed was just a meter away. It was like an actual chaotic way to go to bed after hopelessly getting drunk.
I decided to get her a blanket that I could find and put it on her. Luckily it was easy since her apartment was quite small and there was a folded blanket on her bed. I made sure she was fully covered so she wouldn't catch a cold either. Her air conditioning was immediately on when we got in so it would just be a matter of minutes before it got chilly inside.
Then one more thing I did before I left was put a throw pillow underneath her head so she would sleep comfortably. It's the least thing I could do for someone I like.
I like her so much to the point that even if she may look like this wild haired girl with running mascara on her face, she still manages to look that pretty.
She looks like an angel sleeping peacefully.
"Limit your regrets only to me." I told her, aware she won't hear me in the end. "Your regrettable action...could destroy me."
The Next Day
Gigi's POV
Oh my god. OH NO.
NONONONONONO.
Why am I sleeping on my couch?!
WHY IS MY HEAD ON A PILLOW AND WHY IS THERE A BLANKET ON TOP OF ME?
Shit.
SHIT.
IT WAS ZAYN, WASN'T IT?
STUPID ME I KISSED HIM LIKE AN IDIOT.
"Gigi Hadid, you crazy bitch!" I scolded myself when I realized it clearly.
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