It's not picture perfect *Sequel to CWFOMT* *FINISHED* *ZAYN MALIK*

Loyalty

Kiah's POV

6 months later

It has been 6 months. Lexi's company has took off, she has a few stores. And by a few I mean a lot. A bunch in the USA, a few in Canada, a whole lot here in the UK. She is everywhere. A very busy gir.. Her and Liam are actually in New York City right now/

Me and Zayn have been fighting a lot. Like, a lot. Not even funny.

''YOU NEVER LISTEN TO ME!'' I shouted

''ALL YOU DO IS COMPLAIN!'' he retorted

''YOU TREAT ME HORRIBLY!''

''I GIVE YOU EVERYTHING!''

''ZAYN GIVE IT UP! YOU COULD GIVE ME THE WORLD, BUT WE ALL KNOW THAT IT MEANS NOTHING UNLESS IT COMES FROM DAMN LOVE!''

''STOP BEING SO ANNOYING! YOU ACT LIKE YOU WEAR THE PANTS IN THIS MARRIAGE!''

''I DO! YOU DO NOTHING AROUND HERE!''. I don't even know how this argument started.

''YES I DO!'' he argued.

''YOU ARE NEVER HOME! AND WHEN YOU ARE WE ONLY ARGUE! YOU ARE GONE ALL THE TIME! WHERE THE HELL DO YOU GO?!'' I demanded

''You don't need to know'' he said as he walked to the door. I followed him

''I damn well have the right to know. I am your wife!'' I said.

''Losen up! It's not like I am doing anything wrong'' he said. I let out a groan of fustration. I grabbed my jacket and put it on, slipping on my shoes.

''Where the hell are you going?'' he asked angrily.

''Away from here!'' I said

''You sound like a 16 year old'' he said

''Oh shut your mouth'' he said.

''Gladly'' I retorted as I slammed the door shut. I walked down the porch steps keping my arms close to my body for heat. I walked and walked and walked. I had no idea where I was going. I was walking absent mindidly, and next thing I know I am knocking on Harry's door. He opened the door, I could tell he was tired. As soon as he saw my face he looked awake.

''Are you ok?!'' he asked. He must of noticed my eyes were red and puffy from crying. I shook my head

''Me and Zayn got in a fight'' I said. He pulled me clothes to him and huggedme tightly.

''It's ok'' he reassured me as I cried, soaking his white shirt.

''I just don't know what to do'' I said. He shut his door and led me to the couch.

''We have been fighting non stop for the past 6 months'' I said.

''Every couple fights'' he said. I shook my head

''Yeah, but not like this. This is really bad'' I said

''You wanna stay here the night? I have a extra bed'' he said. I nodded.

''Let's watch a movie'' I said. And so we did.

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I was falling aslepe on Harry's shoulder by the end of the second movie.

''We should get you to bed'' he said.

''I will just sleep here'' I said, too lazy to move.

''You will hurt your neck'' he said. Then I felt my body being lifted up. He was carrying me bridal style up the stairs. He kicked open a door and placed me gently on the bed.

''Goodnight, Kiah'' he said.

''Wait, Harry'' I said, a bit more awake now.

''Yes?'' he said. I got up and walked to him.

''Thank you. You know, for this'' I said. He smiled.

''Anytime'' he said. I hugged him and when we pulled away, wewere centimetres apart. He looked into my eyes, and started leaning in. I was too shocked to do  anything. Before I knew it, his soft lips were on mine. It was like I was in a state where I couldn't move. But as soon as he tried to deepen the kiss, I instinctly closed my eyes and returned the kiss.

He placed his hands on my hips as I wrapped mine aound his neck. This was so wrong. I am married for god sake! I can't be kissing Harry! I vowed to stay loyal to Zayn! Yet I didn't pull away. He pulled away first.

''I shouldn't have done that'' he said.

''I'm sorry'' he added.

''Don't be'' I said, before replacing my lips onto his.....