My Reality (Zayn Malik love story)

Chap. 9*

*edited Oct. 11, 2020*

~Litsy~

I couldn't believe my eyes, I never thought I would see him again. It was him, "Za-Zayn?" When I looked up, I took him all in and saw that he hadn't changed. Every inch of him was just like I remembered; he was still that sexy guy who I saw in boxers. The only exception being the dark bags underneath his eyes which had me worried.

"I've been looking for you ever since you disappeared." He smiled at me as he noticed my need for confirmation.

"I thought that you had to leave for your tour?" I looked down at my hands as I played with my fingers.

"I did, I'm almost done. During that time, I've kept in contact with your aunt who's still keeping up the search."

"My aunt is looking for me. I thought everyone had given up, it all happened so quickly, an..and I lost hope on being found." All those days with TJ made me lose all hope. Made me feel like I was in my own personal hell.

"Litsy it's ok, now that I found you, you're coming with me." he had a determined look on his face.

"Zayn he's close and I'm afraid he'll hurt you. Hurt all of you, he carries a knife and a gun with him everywhere." He reached for my hands and put them between his trying to calm me down as I glanced around.

"I'm always going to protect you, Liam you know what to do." He looked straight into my eyes as he spoke making sure I knew how serious he was.

"I'm already on it Zayn." Liam said before walking off with his phone next to his ear.

"What's going on Zayn?" I asked scared of what could happen next.

"What we should have done 6 months ago when he tried to rape you, we are calling the police." He growled as if the memory itself was enough to anger him.

"It's done, let's go," Liam says signaling us to get up and leave with him.

"No Zayn, don't you get it? He won't stop, not even the police well stop him. I don't want you to get hurt, I rather I get hurt then you Zayn I've handled him for months now." After all this time with him I knew what TJ was capable of.

"Litsy I'm not asking you. You're coming with me whether you like it or not." Realizing I can't argue with him I follow him and grip his hand like he's my lifeline. Especially after both him and Liam take me to where their bodyguards are at. Then head off to where the boys are staying.

Three hours later...

After taking a nice warm shower and scrubbing every inch of me I feel a sense of calm take over me. Zayn gave me his sweater and sweatpants to wear. Both big on me, I managed to roll up the waistband on my pants.

Their stylist helped me with my hair, my hair was long and the ends of it were damaged because of the dye that was put in my hair. She cut my hair to the point where it was healthy, and it was now a little below my shoulders. She took out the dye from my hair leaving me with my natural brunette hair again. She left it down its natural way, straight but wavy.

She let me borrow one of her bras since she felt sorry that none of her clothes were my size. That's why I was wearing Zayn's clothes, including some of his boxers which were slightly uncomfortable, but I was cozy, nonetheless. Lou also did some natural make up on me so that it would cover the bruises but not too much. Having already talked to the detectives when we got back, I was able to clean up.

Once we got to the hotel I was greeted by the rest of the boys, Zayn never left my side. Their stylist was there helping them figure out their clothing for the performance; lucky for me as she was able to help.

Leaving the restroom and I went to the living room where the boys were at. I saw Zayn waiting there, at the sight of me he smiled, oh how I missed his smile. "Wow Litsy, you look better in my clothes then I do."

"Oh, be quiet." I said smiling then I went towards his outstretched hands where he gave me a big bear hug, I missed being in this warmth. "I really missed you Zayn and I'm so glad you found me I..." I stopped their as I began to remember everything I went through for the past months.

"I know Litsy there was not a day where I didn't think of you, of us," he then lifts my head up and kisses me gently. Closing my I respond back, after a while he pulls away slowly.

"Can we talk Zayn?"

"Sure." We head into the room he is staying in.

"Everything you, the boys, Lou, and everyone else has done, I'm grateful for. I just don't want to be a burden, if you think about it, I will only bring more problems into your lives." I don't want to hurt them.

"No Litsy, don't talk like that, you're not a burden to us much less me. I well be there for you and I won't let you out of my sight." He said with a reassuring smile.

"How is that going to work when you have to go on tour?"

"You'll come with me." He responded like it was the most obvious thing.

"What about your performance tonight?" Raising an eyebrow at him.

"I'll make sure to have people protecting you."

"See Zayn this is what I mean, you can't be taking care of me. I-I really like you Zayn and I don't want to see you hurt. Or have to worry about me constantly." My eyes widen as I realize what slipped out. He looks at me with a smirk on his face.

"You like me?"

"No.....I mean, yes......yes I do."

"Litsy this changes everything. Now your safe and sound with me." He said before pulling me into him.

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The video on the side is what the quote reminds me of.

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