Neha's Pov
The rain was falling heavily and beating down on the rooftops.I could not get my mind off what had just happened.I just had my first kiss with this guys I met from the streets Zayn and it was so amazing.
I went downstairs and saw Zayn watching the television.Then I noticed he hasn't any clothes except the same tattered ones from yesterday so I decided to go shopping for some nice new ones also his boots was torn and looks so tight and worn out too.I really want to help him.
"Zayn I will be back in a few okay."
He looked up and smiled "Okay Neha but where are you going love?"
"Just ran a couple errands and I'll be back before you know it you."
I hugged him and then hopped out through the door.I needed to get my shopping done.
I walked through the mall and looked for clothes for Zayn.I picked out some cute black skinny jeans and shirts and boxers and some footwear.After the kind lady wrapped the stuff up and I paid her a total of $300 in clothes for Zayn.But I do not mind I mean I really want to help the guy and the most I can do is see that he has proper clothes to wear.
I collected the bags from her and headed up back home.I rushed home where I met Zayn looking up at me from the television.He was staring at the tons of bags I had in my hands.
"You're back love.I missed you Neha.What are all those bags?"
"I bought some things for you Zayn."
"For me.Why Neha?"
"I just wanted you to be happy and comfortable Zayn."
"Thanks but you didn't have to.What did you bought?"
"Clothes and footwears Zayn."I said while handing the bags over to him.
He opened them and looked at the all clothes and all the footwears and all I see was lots of tears seeping out of his beautiful eyes.
"Zayn are you crying?"
"Yes Neha I am crying."
"But why Zayn? Don't you like the stuff I bought?"
"Yes Neha I love them and that's the reason why I am crying love.Its just I never had any clothes or footwear like these in my entire life of living on the streets Neha.No one ever cared about me and now that someone so sweet as you cared about a poor man like me I just don't have enough words to say.I am just shocked and thankful Neha.Thanks so much." he said while hugging me tighly and crying loudly.
I patted his back gently while drawing soft circles to comfort him.
"Its okay Zayn.I care about you.I am really glad you love the clothes.I love helping people Zayn and that is just my personality I love doing good for others so its okay and please don't thank me cause I really am happy that you like the clothes and footwear I bought for you."
"I think you should go have a shower and try on the clothes Zayn."
"Okay love I will go have a shower." he smirked.
When Zayn came back wearing the black skinny jeans and the shirt I must say he looked so cute and adorable.
"You look so handsome and amazing Zayn."
"Thanks Neha" he smirked shyly
"Lets watch a movie" I suggested
"Yeah cool love."
"What movie you wanna watch Zayn?"
"Whatever you want Neha."
"aww lets watch Our Song then."
"Sure love."
I placed my laptop on the table and opened Netflix and browse for the movie.I got us some popcorns and sandwiches and soda and placed them beside the couch.I sat close next to Zayn and he had his arms wrapped around my little body protectively while he smiled at me.I felt happy and at peace as we watched the movie together and I would see Zayn laughing at the funny parts.His laugh was amazing too.And at the sad parts he would make crying faces which were cute.I could stare at this guy for hours without getting bored or restless.He was so cool.I wish I could freeze this moment and stay so close to him forever with his arms wrapped around me.
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Fix You
FanfictionIf we take a walk out if we take a walk out In the morning dew We could lay down So I'm next to you Come inside For a little home-made tea If you fall asleep Then at least you're next to me And if I wake up You see, it's late, love Go back to sleep ...