Marriage (A Zalfie Fanfic)

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*Zoe's POV*

The met up had been so fun! The amount of people who commented on 'Zalfie' was unbelievable. I don't know how Alfie feels about it but I don't mind it. He probably just thinks it is a bit of fun. We were on our way back to the flat after hanging out with Jim, Tanya, Louise and Marcus. It had been a great day and me and Alfie hadn't argued once. We always seem to argue now, I think it is because we live together and there can sometimes be tension between the two of us. We even argue about the arguments. it really is getting stupid.

"Alfie, we really should stop arguing." I said continuing my train of thought aloud.

"I know, but what makes you bring this up now?" he replied quietly. I wish I knew what was going on in his head sometimes. that would make life so much easier.

"Just thinking. Its getting stupid. We are like an old married couple, we aren't even dating." I stated quickly rushing to finish what I was saying so I couldn't back out.

"Yeah, I suppose. At least if we were dating we could have make up sex!" he replied without hesitation. I blushed, a lot. Not wanting him to see I turned to look the other way before replying to his statement.

"I would like that." I mumbled just out of earshot.

"What did you say?" he asked curiously.

"I said, in your dreams!" I said jokily giving him a playful nudge.

"Hey!" he laughed shoving me back. This is what I loved about Alfie. Loved?

*Alfie's POV*

I unlocked the door of our flat and Zoe collapsed on the sofa. Tonight had been good. The walk home was weird though. Good but weird. Me and Zoe hadn't had fun like that with each other for ages. It was because of the arguing, I was glad she had brought it up though because it needed to stop. We were just friends and friends don't constantly argue about who's turn it is to wash up or whether or not Zoe should wear a coat. Yeah, that argument really did happen. Long story though.

Zoe was fast asleep on the sofa. She looked like an angel. I whipped out my phone and snapped a picture. I uploaded it to Instagram, '@zozeebo fast asleep on the sofa. how sweet?!'. I pressed the share button and the likes and comments came flooding in. Zalfie, Zalfie, Zalfie. I actually didn't mind the Zalfie comments that people make. Its just a bit of fun and I liked being shipped with Zoe, shes amazing. My phone bleeped loudly making Zoe stir.

"mmmhhhmm," Zoe wined, "what was that noise Alfie? It woke me up"

"Just my phone. You would have got a bad back if you slept there anyway." I flashed her a smirk knowing that I had won.

"Whatever, what was it anyway? Who are you even texting at this time in the morning?" She said with annoyance.

"I wasn't texting anyone actually, it was Instagram saying that..." I started before realising I hadn't read what my phone had on its screen, "my photo got onto the popular page"

"What photo?" she said trying to sound interested.

"The photo of you sleeping!" I said with a lopsided grin.