Zayn Malik imagines

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♤Jenny's POV♤

I was sitting on my bed scrolling through tik tok as I usually do when I got a call from Liam. "Hey Leroy, what's up?" I ask. "Yea Jen, can you come round, please?" He asks.

"Yea, I'll be there in 20 minutes." I say before hanging up. I get up off my bed and get changed into black ripped jeans and an oversized ACDC band t-shirt, and then I head to Liam's.

"Hey Leroy, hey boys, where is Zayn?" I ask. "That's why we need you." Niall says. "What's wrong? Is he ok?" I ask, worried. "He's just found out Perrie cheated on him. He won't listen to any of us, but you two are really close, so we're hoping you could talk to him." Louis says. "Where is he?" I ask.

"He's upstairs in my room. He said he wants to be left alone, but we won't let him go home, so he's gone up to my room." Liam says. "Ok, I'll head up there now." I say. "Thanks, Jen." Harry says.

Once I get upstairs, I hear crying coming from Liams room. "Zayn? It's Jenny." I say, knocking on the door, but he doesn't say anything, so I open the door to see him laying on the bed, facing away from the door crying.

"Hey love, I heard what happened." I said, sitting on the edge of the bed. "She said she doesn't love me anymore." He says through sobs, making my heart break. "What did I do wrong?" He asks. "Zayn, you did nothing wrong. None of this is your fault." I say.

"But why doesn't she love me anymore?" He asks, sitting up and looking at me. "I don't know love." I say before he wraps his arms around me and sobs into my chest. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and pull him closer.

"She doesn't deserve you, love. If she's going to cheat, that's on her. It just shows that you are a much better person than she will ever be." I say, running my hands through his hair, calming him down.

"But I loved her." He says, still sobbing into my chest. "I know, but she's not the right person. Did I ever tell you the Greek myth?" I ask. "No, what's the myth?" He asks, looking up into my eyes.

"God gave people 4 arms, 4 legs, a head, and 2 faces. But because of how much power people had, he split them into 2, which is why we only have 2 arms, 2 legs, and one face. But we spend our whole life trying to find our other half. And Perrie clearly wasn't your other half." I tell him, wiping the tears off his face.

"I thought you didn't believe in God?" He says. "I don't, but if the Greek myth was true, then Perrie wasn't your other half. You need to find your other half." I say. "Is that why people call their partners their other half?" He asks, calming down a bit. "Yep." I say.

"So how do you know if you found your other half?" He says. "Same way you know you found the person you love and want to spend the rest of your life with. If you find that person, you know they are your other half." I say. "You are smarter than you give yourself credit for." He says with a smile.

"Thanks, Zayn. Do you want to go downstairs down now? The boys are worried and want to know that you're ok." I say. "I'll go down soon. Stay with me?" He asks, still having his arms wrapped around my waist. "Yea, sure." I say with a smile. He then lays down, and I cuddle up to his chest.

After a little while of cuddling, Zayn had fully calmed down. "Do you want to go downstairs to the boys now?" I ask, my hand running up and down his back slowly. "Yea." He says before getting up and pulling me downstairs by my hand.

"Hey Zayn, you feeling any better?" Louis asks. "Yea." He says, then we go and sit down on the sofa. "We're all sorry for what happened, by the way." Harry said. "It's fine." Zayn gives a reassuring smile to the boys and wraps his arm around my shoulder, we then watch a bunch of movies and play games to get Zayn's mind off Perrie.

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