This is it. -A zayn malik imagine

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"Story of my lifeeeee" and the crowds cheered, as one direction ended their concert.
"You were so great babe" you said rushing to your exhausted yet charming fiancé, embracing him in your arms. " I'm so tired, what a big show" zayn huffed.
The boys went to the changing room and were ready to leave, their your had just ended in London, so that meant more time with zayn.
You both held hands, finger intertwined as you walked out the arena.
You were a huge fan of one direction, and you and zayn hit it off at a meet and greet where he just could not lay his eyes off you.
"This tour was so amazing" you said, as you both entered the house, throwing your or rather zayns leather jacket you had "borrowed" on the couch. "Mhmm" zayn replied.
Weird, usually zayn was the one babbling all about the concert, but you ignored that thinking he was tired.
"Goooood morning sleepy head" zayn entered shirtless, with coffee. You smiled at him, stretching as he held your hand and helped you sit up, kissing you. " good morning" you whispered during the kiss.
"It's surprising you're up early today" you said taking your coffee. "Yeah I just wanted to spend an entire day with you from morning to night" zayn said. " ohh that sounds nice mr. Malik" "it sure does future mrs.malik" you blushed as he said that.
"So what's the plan then" you asked. "Oh don't you worry baby I've got it all planned, just wear something comfortable"
You got dressed, wearing a loose white shirt, high waisted black shorts, and flats, just like zayn told you to.
"Are you ready y/n?" Zayn shouted as you came down the stairs, "yeah let's go"
"You look gorgeous" he said pecking you.
"Where are we going?" You asked for the hundredth time, "babe don't be so impatient, you'll soon get to know"
You tapped your fingers on the window, and hummed the tune on the radio as he drove.
After about half an hour, you both pulled over into this huge house.
"Zaaaayn?"
"Yeahhh??"
"Where are we"
"Babe just promise you'll support me"
He said holding on to your hand as you walked into the house, it was huge
And beautiful, a little over the top, but palatial.
"Hello zayn"
You heard a voice from behind, you turned back to see the member of naughty boy music. Confused you looked as zayn hugged him
"This is y/n, my finance"
"Hi" you smiled as he greeted you.
"So are we all set?" Zayn asked him
"Just waiting for you to leave the band now"
Your jaw dropped as you heard those words, was zayn going to leave one direction?
What was happening, everything just seem oblivious to you.

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