Zayn's P.O.V.
As we board the plane, Rose looks pale.
"Are you alright?" I ask. "Just thinking." She replies. I sit down besides her and, she looks at me with hurt eyes. "You want a baby?" Her voice cracks. "Yes, don't you want one?" I ask. "You want one because, my mom wants one." She says, her eyes fill with tears. "I want one. I really want a baby. Not because your mom asked for one. Because I want to make a production of our love." I take her hands, placing them in mine. "Aren't we rushing into this? I'm only eighteen..can't we wait till I'm nineteen?" She says, looking at me. "Okay. You'll tell me when you're ready. I'll be okay with waiting two or more years. I just want a baby, from my beautiful, girlfriend.." I say, kissing her.
She eats, quickly. "Slow down, there babe." I chuckle. "I'm so hungry!" She pouts. "I don't want you to choke." I say, smiling. "Okay, so. Tomorrow, where will we land?" She asks. "Ireland." I reply, taking a bite out of my lasagna. She serves herself another piece. "I've been there once." She says. "Really?" I look at her phone. There's a notification which reads:
Facebook: You have a friend request, and a message.
I see her turn her phone off. "Let's spend time together." I tell her and she smiles. "Can we go to Disney land?" She asks. "When we end this tour. I'll take you anywhere." I tell her, I'll take her anywhere just to see her smile.
"Hello from the other side!" Rose sings in the restroom, while showering. The boys laugh. "She likes Adele." I say, smiling. "She has a good voice." Harry comments. "Maybe we should get her to sing with us." Liam adds, Niall smiles, "She can be our opening." Louis enters the room, "We need managements permission though.." Louis, sighs. "Like during a concert?" I say. "Yes." Everyone says.
"Why i got you on my mind." Rose sings. Everyone sits in the living room, head phones plugged in. We're all listening to Rose. "You don't mess with love, you mess with the truth." She sings and everyone, looks at Rose. "That was great!" Harry says. Everyone claps their hands.
"So, i do one concert with you?" She says, still slightly confused. "Yes. It'll be so cool." Harry smiles. "Okay. But, I'm a red headed Scottish girl, singing with five British guys. That makes me sound totally slutty!" She argues. Here we go again! "Don't worry about it, Rose." I reassure her.
"What?" I say, as Louis tells me who Rose was talking to that night at the club. "Luke, was flirting with my girlfriend?" I growl. "Seems like it." Louis, says. He is so going to be sorry.
I let Lou get me ready and she smiles as she sees Rose comes in. "She's beautiful." She comments as, i see Rose wearing a crop top with flower designs. Jeans, and her make up on point.
"So, tonight we have a special performance." Niall announces. "She's Zayn's girlfriend." Harry says, smiling. "She's our friend." Louis adds. "An amazing singer." Liam comments. "Here is Rose." I say. She gets lifted by, a huge 'R.' She looks beautiful. Breath taking. She waves around and smiles at us. "Hi." She says into the mic. "I'm Rose." She grips the silver mic, which is decorated in silver rhinestones.
She's been up on that 'R.' all night. I've been asking the security guards when she'll come down. They tell me she'll be down soon. "Okay. Louis, ask your fans for a song they might want us to sing." She orders Louis from where she's at. "Little black dress." He says. I smirk at Harry. "Little black dress, just walked into the room!" Rose sings. "Making head turns, who you looking for?" Harry sings. Rose, doesn't sing her part cause she's busy looking at a fight, that Harry caused. The guards run over and separate them. I hope this night ends quick because Rose looks exhausted.
I help Rose down from the big 'R.' as the concert clears up. "You tired?" I ask her. "Very." She pouts and lifts her arms so i can, lift her up. She doesn't weight so much. I pick her up and she wraps her legs around my hips. "Bus or signing?" I murmur in her ear. "I'm tired." She whines. "Bus."
I see Rose drinking. This isn't good, because she's a heavy drinker just like Niall. And she's drinking with Niall. "Oh my god!" She giggles. Niall, chuckles and drinks some more. Louis smirks and sighs just to catch my attention. "What louis?" I groan. "She's havin' a good time out there, mate." He chuckles. I see Rose, lean against Niall. Niall places his hand on the lower of her back. Fuck. I walk towards them, and pull Rose away. "Let's get to bed." I say. "What! No!" She begs and pouts. "It's getting really late." I tell her. "Please me." She smirks. "What kind?" I say biting in my lip. "Sexual pleasure." She whispers, her hot breath hitting me, alcohol. "As you, please." I kiss her, and pull away before she decides to fuck outside.
I'm begging my own girlfriend to get into bed. "Lucille." I warn her, because she doesn't want to get into bed. She begins to sob. Um. This is probably one of her drunk phases. "Crap." I mutter. "C'mon baby, get into bed." I crawl in with her and cuddle her. "Don't cry." I caress her cheek. Soon the crying stops.
I sigh and, look up at the transparent window. I see the stars, and smile. "I love you Zayn." She whispers. "I love you Rose." I kiss her.
