*Brylin's POV*
When I got off work, I stopped by the store and picked up some groceries, them headed home.
"Zayn! I'm home!" I yelled through the house.
"Hey." He said, coming down the stairs and kissing me long and hard.
"Um, ok..." I said.
"What?" He asked.
"I just wasn't expecting it." I said.
"Was it a bad thing?" He asked.
"No, I liked it." I smiled.
"Good, because I felt I needed to express my love." He said with a smirk.
I laughed and set the groceries on the counter before Zayn helped me put them up.
"What should we do now?" I asked.
"How about watch a movie?" Zayn suggested.
"Sounds good to me. Where's everyone else?" I asked.
"They all went home." He replied with a chuckle.
"They have homes?" I asked sarcastically.
"I was wondering the same thing." Zayn said jokingly.
We laughed and I said, "Ok, you get the movie and popcorn ready and I'm gonna go take a quick shower."
"Ok." Zayn smiled, picking out a movie.
I ran up the stairs and hopped into the shower.
I got out and into some turquoise shorts with a matching turquoise and navy striped long-sleeve shirt.
I brushed out my hair and ran a hand through it. I walked down stairs and plopped down beside Zayn on the couch.
"I should have known you were gonna pick a scary movie." I sighed.
"Yeah, that means more snuggles from you." He laughed.
I smacked his arm and grabbed some popcorn, stuffing a few pieces in my mouth.
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Malik
FanfictionBrylin pulls over the one and only, Zayn Malik. They later figure out that their parents know each other and have had an arranged marriage planned since she was 5 and he was 7. Watch them reunite and see all the decisions and choices they make. You...
