"So there's still nothing going on between you two I see?" Andrew said correctively.
"It's really not what it looks like." I pleaded. "I just-"
"It's actually exactly what it looks like, y/n." he said hurt. "You know lying about it just makes it worst."
"Andrew! We didn't do anything!" I said a little loudly. "Please believe me."
"You didn't do anything but you obviously like him!" He said raising his voice.
"So what if I like him! You and me, Andrew, we're friends. We are never going to be more. I have feelings for Zayn and-"
"Y/n, You have feelings for me?" Zayn said slowly opening the door.
"How much did you here of that?" I asked.
"Enough to know I can do this..." And that's when Zayn pulled me in for a kiss.
"This is just, I'm gonna go. Y/n." Andrew said wiping a tear coming from his eye.
I wanted to feel bad but I felt so good kissing Zayn. His toned abs and his hand caressing my face.
He pulled away from the kiss and finally asked, "y/n, will you be my girlfriend?"
"That depends Malik," I started.
He looked confused and shot down, then said "Depends on..."
"A few questions I have..." I said with trickery in my eyes.
He gave me a face that said 'go on'.
"First, are you sure you can handle all of this?"
"I'll manage."
"Second, you promise you're not gonna hurt me?"
"Promise, cross my heart."
"Third, do you love me?" I asked in all seriousness.
He kissed me slowly, looked me in the eyes and then said "I'm truly, madly, deeply in love with you."
"You did not just quote one of your songs." I teased.
"I really do though." He said
"Then of course I'll be your girlfriend." I said with a smile then a peck on the cheek.
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Zayn's POV
I've been y/n boyfriend for a week now and I just find out new stuff about her everyday.
For instance she can't stand when I drink the milk out of the carton even when it's mine. She also hates when I smell like smoke. She doesn't care when I smoke because she says it's my life and she finds it attractive. She just can't stand the smell. She loves the rain, she doesn't own an umbrella she says 'Life's not about waiting for the storms to pass...It's about learning to dance in the rain.'
I'm absolutely mad about her. However, I haven't told the boys yet. I know it's been a week but they haven't asked so I never told. She asked me if I told them and I said I'll get to it.
Me and the boys aren't really hanging out anymore. I always spend my days with her.
In school I see guys talking to her and I immediately go to her and wrap my arm around her waist. I could tell it annoys her sometimes but I just want those guys to know that she's off the market and she's mine.
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Your POV
Zayn is annoying. Wait, let me rephrase that. Zayn is overly attached. I feel I'm getting smothered. He always wants me to hang out with him and I don't want to say no because what kind of girlfriend would I be if I didn't want to hang out with my boyfriend right?
He doesn't let me talk to any guys, he and my male teachers are the only guys I talk to. I never see his friends, and I don't want to ask to because I don't want to think I'm psycho.
He barely talks in the relationship I feel I do the talking. I tell him all about myself and I feel I haven't learned anything new about him.
Don't get me wrong I love him. I love how he... Loves me for me. I guess, that's a start. This is going nowhere. I have to talk to him.
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Zayn's POV
I can tell something's bothering her. We were in her apartment watching TV and I went to put my arm around her. With a blank face just took my arm off and scooted away from me.
I furrowed my eyebrows and looked at her. I scooted closer to her and put my hand on her knee.
"Zayn stop." She spat at me.
"y/n uhm. Can you tell me what's wrong? Like, I don't read minds," I started.
She sat there not saying a word. I went again to go closer to her and she exploded at me.
"ZAYN I NEED SOME GOD DAMN SPACE! CAN I GET SOME GOD DAMN SPACE! IS THAT OKAY?" She yelled standing up from the couch.
"Where is this coming from? y/n-"
"Zayn every single day we're together. And I know nothing about you! Absolutely nothing! I know your birthday and your full name but I don't know your likes, your dislikes. You don't talk with me!"
"Look let me just-"
"Zayn I think you should just go home, I need time to myself. Ok?"
"But I-"
"Zayn, if you love me you'd go."
"Ok. I'll go. I love you."
She quickly said 'mhm' and showed me out.
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I don't know what happened. Everything was going well. I don't understand. I wish I could ask someone for advice but I'm the only one that knows about the relationship. I have an idea but it's risky.
I need to save this relationship because this ship is sinking. So I went with my gut.
*On the Phone*
"Hello, is this Acacia y/n's friend? It's me Zayn I have a question."
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**********End of Chapter 5**********
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Short chapter. Really bored guys I'm stuck at a party and I have no battery I'm literally connected to this wall by my charger.
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Tampered With (Zayn Malik Fanfic)
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