~ a week later~
Harry's POVMy hands are shaking and sweating like crazy. When i asked Zayn to move in with me last week, he squealed and jumped onto me while saying yes and thank you repeatedly and peppers my face with small pecks and now here we are, sitting inside his house having a cup of tea with Trisha planning on finally asking her permission. Zayn wanted to ask his mom by himself but then i saw him a bit worried and jumpy so i voluntarily asked if i could go with him to probably ease him out. The car ride was filled with zayn blabbering on what ifs and the possibility of the worst scenarios that might occurred. I just pecked him in the forehead and told him i would always keep trying no matter what his mom will say. I might looked like the cool and compose guy but right now i feel like all parts of my body is soaked with my sweat, my heart was beating so fast i was afraid i might jumped out of my chest. Just the aching feeling of not being able to be with zayn is just devastating.
"so what brings you here harry?" she asked while walking from the kitchen after preparing our teas.
"uhh.. mom I- we need to ask you something" zayn asked nervously but i sooth him by giving him a reassuring squeeze in the hand.
"uhh okay shoot" i chuckled in my mind because trisha could be consider as the cool mom but laughing in this situation would be horribly wrong.
"I..uh we.. i mean i" i could tell zayn was having problems finding his words so i just grow some balls and get it over and done with.
"Ms.Malik, zayn and i wanted to ask your permission for zayn to move in with me in Birmingham. I moved there so i could be closer with my dad for our family's business. Zayn could always go to college there and he could work part time in the office if he likes"
then there was silence. She just stared blankly at both of us. Her gaze looking to me then to zayn then to our intertwined hands. My hearts was beating so loud, my clammy hands twitched for some odd reasons and when she opened her mouth and i could literally passed out right there. But what she said was beyond me. She jumped and screamed while engulfing me into a tight embrace much similar like zayn's reaction when i first asked him the same questions.
"of course you can sweetheart" she said after pulling away and embracing zayn into another warm hug.
"you still need to finish your studies here tho, then you can go but visit me often zayn malik" she pointed a finger at zayn even tho she sounds serious i can't help but laughed at it.
"Mom thank you so muchh i love youu and yes i will visit often" zayn's crossed his fingers which made me cooed at him and pecked him in the forehead.
___________________________"I'm gonna miss you so bad" i hugged him tightly.
"4 more weeks haz, you'll survive" he smiled sheepishly and i kissed his button nose.
"How can i survive without those kisses" i pulled his waist closer which made him blush.
"Break it up you two" gemma interrupt and i groaned.
"Back off gem i know your just jealous you haven't found the right one yet" i stuck my tongue out to her while she does the same and our mom just giving a weak smile because this kind of thing happens often, her mocking me and me backfiring her words.
All passengers boarding train 0314 destination Birmingham please aboard platform B.
"Guess thats me" i whispered to myself and wave to gemma, mom and zayn.
I ran towards zayn and gave him one last peck and walked to my train without forgetting to send a kissing look to zayn. 4 more weeks.
I adjusted my earphones to my ears and got comfortable in my seat for the 2 hour journey. I blasted my music off and looked out the window and remembered zayn once told me he likes to listens sad songs whilst looking out the window, pretending he's in a music video. I chuckled remembering the moments where we just cuddled together and talk about ourselves but then my trace was cut by a figure standing next to me which caused me to looked up and saw that her lips were moving but i couldn't quite hear what's she saying. I realized and mentally face palmed myself and took of the earphones.
"I'm sorry, what were you saying?"
"May i sit here?" She point to the space next to me.
I nodded and shuffled further to give her space to sit down. She sat down and offered me a gum which i politely declined.
"What's your name?" She tossed her flaxen hair that seems a tad bit familiar.
"Harry" i mumbled.
Her bright smile slowly fades and the shining glow her eyes illuminate quickly disappears.
"Harry styles?"
Whaddup exams comin' so.
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