Reality [zayn a.u.]

9.

*month and a half later*

Zayn and I walked down the sidewalk swinging our intertwined hands back and forth dramatically. We both were giggling like school girls as we finally reached the frat house. Once the door was unlocked, we walked through the door. As usual, the house was active and loud with things being thrown and laughter.

We walked to the living room and plopped on the couch with me on his lap. I kissed him lightly on the lips before a pillow was being thrown at us. I chuckled as we looked to see Harry with a smile on his face.

"Get a room." Harry joked.

I rolled my eyes as I kissed Zayn's cheek. He ran his thumb across my cheek as we both look at each other. I smiled slightly before laying my head on his shoulder.

"Do you really have to go?" Zayn whispered.

I frowned as he began to intertwine and untwine our fingers. He always made it hard for me when I had to go for work, but we would bounce back to normal.

"Yes, I do. Why don't you come with me? It'll be fun being in New York with you." I tried to convince him.

He pouted. I didn't really want to go, but it was the launch of my mother's new clothing line and she asked me to model in the runway show, so I really had no choice but to support her. On top of that, I was invited to be on The Tonight Show starring Jimmy Fallon. I was only going to be gone for three days, but that's three days without Zayn. Whenever we were together, we would be absolutely inseparable. Someone would have to peel us away from each other for us to be separated.

"Do have anything going on, babe?" I asked him.

Zayn shrugged, "I have the Halloween party for the frat."

My frown deepened. I wanted to spend our first Halloween together.

"I don't want to spend our first Halloween apart." I frowned.

I took my head off of Zayn's shoulder and we both looked at each other. My pout deepened so that I could try to get my way with him.

"Please, Zaynie. Can you please come with me to New York? It is so fun in New York on Halloween! And- and there's a party that I was invited to. Please, come." I tried to convince him.

I could already sense him giving in.

"Whose party is it?" Zayn asked.

I looked down and bit my lip.

"Joe Jonas'..." I said slowly.

"Your ex-boyfriend's brother is throwing a party and you're going?" Zayn asked almost in disbelief.

I rolled my eyes growing annoyed, "I'm still friends with Joe and Nick, Zayn."

"I don't want to go to your ex-boyfriend's brother's party, Bristol." Zayn declined.

I ran a hand through my hair and continued to pout.

"You are just going to find any type of excuse not to come to New York with me. It would be nice for you to be a supportive boyfriend and come to the launch and show with me." I explained. "I literally support you all the time and have been trying to get Pops to hurry up and listen to you demo, which you haven't even let me listen to. And you just don't want to take three days off and spend Halloween with me and support me just because I am going to Joe's party. That's absolute s hit."

He sighed and then I looked around to see that the house was quiet and all of the guys were listening to our conversation. Zayn ran his hand through his hair and then looked at me as he bit his lip.