Can This Be True? { A Zalfie Fanfic }

Alfie

The night unfolded quickly. Marcus comforted me, we talked a lot, and I had about ten cups of hot chocolate. Vene though I had had so much sugar, I still managed to fall asleep the second I laid down. I dreamt of Zoe, which wasn't an odd occurance. It usually happened about five times a week. 

Marcus was up before me and I could hear him moving around in the kitchen. Then I heard the door open and I looked up. It was Marcus, he was holding his phone to his hear talking to someone. Then I heard Zoe's voice. I really didn't want to talk to her right now, I was still mad at her, but my heart, well my heart said something very different. 

"Come down to Brighton," I heard Marcus say. I sat up in disapproval.

"No, don't," I nearly shouted as I have stood up from my position on the bed. Marcus held out a hand to shush me and finished his conversation with Zoe. Apparently she was coming on the next train to Brighton. "What did you do that for?" I shouted. On the outside I was seething, but on the inside I was actually glad to get to see Zoe.

No, what was I thinking, she was the one who had kissed Caspar. I was only excited to see her, so that I could have some firm words with her, that was all. "You need to talk to her," was all Marcus said. He said it with a slight smirk, before walking out of the room.

I yawned, not realizing how tired I still was. If Marcus hadn't woken me up, I would probably still be asleep. I was planning on going back to sleep when I heard my phone buzz. I glanced at the screen and smiled, it was Zoe. Then I cursed myself inside. What was wrong with me? I was supposed to hate Zoe. But can you truly hate a person that you have loved since the time you first laid eyes on them?

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After about three hours, I had showered, eaten, and replied to a ton of tweets. I was already tired and the day had hardly begun. Marcus and I had planned to do a collab video together next weekend, but had decided we might try and attempt to do it now, since I was over already and stuff. 

When we started to film though, I just couldn't do it. I looked miserable, and my eyes were still red and puffy from crying. Marcus said it was okay, and that we would just do it later. Inside though, I was so anxious to see Zoe. I was anything but okay.

Finally, I heard the doorbell ring. I wanted to run to the door, swing it open and shout at Zoe. But the other half of me wanted to hug her and hold her close. "You stay there mate," was all Marcus said to me as he went to go answer the door. I knew that he had done it for my own good though.

Then I saw her, I saw Zoe Sugg. The most beautiful girl I had ever seen in my life. I smiled at her and the next thing I knew she was on top of me. She wrapped her petite frame around me and started to sob. She kissed my cheek and rested her head on my shoulder. Nothing felt more right than that, ever in my life.

"Zoe are you okay?" I asked, but then I remembered. I pulled back, "Why were you kissing Caspar?" 

Then she rushed out into a jumble of words. She said them all at once and all very wuickly that it was hard to understand her. But I understood the gist of it. I hugged her again and smiled. Everything was right again, right were it was supposed to be. 

Then I remembered something. Something that I had done for Zoe one of the first days that I met her. "I have something for you," I said with a grin. I had a ring for Zoe that I knew she would love.

"I went snooping," she said pulling the faded box out of her bag. I just smiled at her, pulling her in for a passionate kiss. This was the girl that I truly loved. I loved Zoe Sugg. 

"Zoe, I love you," I breathed softly into her ear.

"I love you too." 

Sorry it is so short, lovs! It's like a bonus chapter! Also, this fanfic is dedicated to my chummy! The most amazing, beautiful, perfect girl in the world! I love you Chummy!! ^_^ xxx