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Z A Y N

"here you go babe." i held out the bag that contained the Ipod.

niall excitedly took it out of the bag and smiled.

"thank you Zayn." he said beaming at me, a small smile played on my lips because of his excitement.

i already downloaded some songs in it since he was fast asleep when I came home.

i didn't notice that Niall started playing a song that was in the Ipod, but I noticed when the tune started playing.

it was one of the songs that I absolutely loved. I closed my eyes and memories came,

"i'm guessing this is one of your favorites?" he asked, smiling at me.

"yeah. i do. i remember my Mom and Dad dancing to this song." I replied.

"oh really? that's sweet. where are they right now?" I tensed.

"oh.. th-they died in a crash." i said, in a pained voice.

"i-i'm sorry, i shouldn't have asked, i'm really sorry." he said inching closer to me and wrapped me in a hug.

"no, it's okay. it just, hurts so fucking much until now." he looked at me, cerulean blue eyes clouded with grief and pain.

but suddenly, i got pulled out of the couch, Niall wrapping his arms around my neck.

"what are you doing?" I asked, confused by his actions.

"we're making new memories." he simply replied. i smiled and pulled the blue eyed boy closer to me.

we swayed against the music, i was holding Niall's waist and his arms were wrapped around my neck.

i leaned forward and stopped when I felt our foreheads touching,

"i'm falling fast for you, Z. And I don't think I would be able to stop." he whispered.

"well then i'll make sure to catch you." i whispered back.

and with that sentence, i leaned in and connected our lips in a passionate kiss.

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update! the song is at the top/side by the way!

- angela

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