Rain
“Shut up. I can’t hear” I hissed, pressing my ear against the door, squished everyone else pressing up behind me. Suddenly the door tore open and I went tumbling down with everyone landing on top of me. We all looked up to see Louis and El laughing.
“So? Are you finally going to officially become our sister?” Harry asked, still crushing me.
“Guys” Becs wheezed next to me.
“Get offfff” Hails finished.
The boys finally pulled themselves off us and clapped Louis on the back and the girls all circled El, awing over her ring.
“Okay. Really I love you guys, but can you get out?” Louis asked, practically pushing us all out the door.
“GET SOME” Niall yelled.
We left them to, ahem, celebrate, and headed back to the boys ‘flat’. We all collapsed around the TV, too lazy to actually go out and do something.
“Ray-rayyyyyy!” Becs whined a few movies later.
“Yes Becksie-Boo?”
“Can you make us some good home cookin’?” She begged, giving me puppy eyes. I sighed and got up to investigate what food the maids had stocked the boys kitchen up with to make sure I had everything I’d need. Cheers went up from the girls.
“What exactly is good home cookin’?” Niall asked, imitating Becs’ accent.
“Double fried chicken for the none vegetarians, green beans, fried okra, fried green tomatoes, corn bread, mashed potatoes, that kind of thing?” I said, staring blankly at Niall.
“Well that’ll be interesting…” Zayn said, wrapping his arms around my waist.
“Why is everything fried?” Liam asked.
“I thought you were all about being healthy.” Harry added.
“Don’t you ever crave food your mom use to make when you get homesick?” Hails asked.
“It’s not just fried. It’s double fried.” Becs said practically drooling. I rolled my eyes at her, laughing as she proved Liam’s point. I started cooking, making grilled chicken as well so the boys would have another option and grilled up some tofu me.
“FOOD!” I hollered, immediately being flocked by everyone. All of the boys, except Zayn tried the double fried chicken and admitted that it was good.
Zayn picked me up bridal style when I tried doing the dishes, leaving everyone else to clean up. He carried me up to his room and dropped me in bed.
“I’ve barely gotten time with you and we start with tour tomorrow.” He whispered, curling up with me in his arms.
“I love you.” I whispered.
“I love you too.” Zayn staid quiet just staring at the ceiling.
“Would you marry me at the end of this tour if everything was still going well?” He asked, searching my eyes.
“Of course.” I said, smiling up at him. The rest of the night we didn’t do much talking…
We had a few hours left before we had to get to our concert and El had begged us to go shopping with her so she could get some of her wedding ideas set. Louis had apparently been determined to get married on Christmas Eve, which didn’t give her much time to put a wedding together. It was already the end of October so El was having a panic attack.
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Rock Me (A Zayn Malik/One Direction Story)
FanfictionZayn Malik has met rock goddess Rain. He slowly works away at her wall and earns her trust, falling in love with her in the process. But can they over come all of the obstacles that come with dating each other?
