Forever And Always ~ A Zayn Malik Fan Fiction

Chapter Two ~ Surprise!!!

Emily POV

I woke up, wrapped in Zayn's strong arms. I looked up and kissed him gently. His eyes fluttered open. He looked down at me, and a huge smile split on his face. I snuggled in for a moment, and he squeezed me. We sat up, and pulled off the covers. I looked at him, and giggled.

"What," he asked, moving closer to me. "What," he repeated, taking me into his arms.

I slipped my arms up, and wrapped them around his neck. Looking up at him, a sleepy smile plastered itself onto my face. I giggled again. "What are you gonna wear? You slept over and you're wearing the same things from yesterday!"

He leaned down and our noses touched. "It's alright," he said. "I always keep a change of clothes in the car."

Sleepy, and not thinking straight, I spoke almost drunkenly. "Why? Gotta come prepared? Do this often?"

He instantly leaned in and kissed me. "No," he said firmly when we broke apart. "Only you. And it will only ever be you. I swear. Don't ever doubt me. And don't ever think that way ever again." He leaned in and kissed me again. "Hold in, I'll be right back."

He left, to go get his clothes. I decided I might as well get changed too. I threw on black, skinny jeggings, and a slimming black tee. Over that, a red leather jacket. I pulled on my dark olive green combat boots, and brushed my waist length auburn hair. I decided to leave it out today. I walked over to my vanity. I picked up my grey eyeshadow, and brushed it onto my eyelids. Then I found a soft purple eyeshadow, mixed it with my grey, and made wings, blending it into the grey. I found my black eyeliner and applied it, before curling my lashes, and putting on my black mascara. I put on a soft pink blush, and looked at myself in the mirror. I smiled, then gasped. I found my bright red lipstick, and blotted it on, so it wasn't to heavy or dark.

Zayn walked in, wearing dark grey, baggy skinny jeans, and a white v-neck. Over that, he wore a biker-ish jacket, just a large leather jacket with logos printed on it. He looked at me, and his jaw dropped. "Woah."

I blushed. He walked over, and putting a finger under my chin, lifted my face. "You look... Just... I mean... Wow."

I laughed. "Come on! What are we gonna do today?"

He didn't respond for a moment. Then he shook himself. Smiling, he grabbed my hand. "I want you to meet some people."

I smiled, and shook my head. I followed him to his car. He helped me in again, and we drove to a hotel. We stopped in the front, and Zayn handed his keys to a man standing in front. He took my hand, and we walked in. We ran to the elevators, and he started pressing the "doors close" button like his life depended on it.

"What was that about?" I asked, laughing.

He leaned against the side of the elevator. Wiping his forehead, he blew out of his mouth. "Paparazzi. I didn't want them to start shitting on you, so I'm trying hard to avoid them."

I smiled, and hugged him. Standing in my toes, I kissed him. "Thank you."

He blushed, and squeezed me.

Finally, the door opened. He took my hand again, and led me down the hall. He took a card out of his pocket, and slid it into the door. There was a clicking noise. He took his card out, and opened the door.

Four boys ran at Zayn, but stopped when they saw me.

There was a moment of silence, and I moved slightly behind Zayn. He smiled, and looked down at me. "Guys, this is Emily. Emily, the boys."

Finally, one of them walked up to me. He smiled, and held out his hand. "Hi," he said. "I'm Liam."

"Emily," I smiled. I took his hand. I shook it, and looked back at Zayn. "See? That's how you greet someone, hmm?"

Zayn laughed. "But ours was so much funnier!"

Liam looked at us weird. "Why, how did you meet?"

I looked at Zayn and smirked. "This doof ran into me, and I fell on my bum."

Zayn smiled shyly, and I ran up to his and planted a kiss on his cheek. "I love you," I whispered in his ear. He smiled down at me.

Another boy approached me. "Hi, I'm Louis."

"Hi," I smiled.

After, I was introduced to Niall, who was eating Nandos, and then Harry.

"So," Harry smiled. "You're the girl who stole our Zayn-y-poo last night, huh?"

I gave him a silly smile. I ran to Zayn and wrapped my arms around his waist. "And I'm never giving him back!" I cried joyfully. The boys laughed, and Zayn spun around and hugged me.

The door opened. A tall man came in, surrounded by tough looking people. "Okay, boys, down to busin- Zayn, who's this?"

I snuggled into Zayn, and he squeezed me. "Uncle Simon, this is Emily."

I waved, and said, "Hi."

He nodded in my direction, not as if to blk me off, but because he had bigger things to do then meet someone as regular as me.  

I sat on the bed as Simon spoke to the boys. As he was leaving, he waved at me and gave a small smile. I smiled back, and raised my hand in farwell. He walked out, and Zayn climbed on the bed behind me. He grabbed me and pulled me on top of him. Laughing, we rolled around, and messed with the other boys. Eventually, it was time for me to get back home. I said goodbye to the boys, with promises to come back soon. Zayn drove me home, and when we got there, we were in shock. There were cars in front of my apartment. "Weird..." I thought out loud. I opened my door, and Zayn stepped in front of me. We walked in carefully, and what happened next made my day.

"Surprise!!!" My three best friends jumped out from behind my furniture.

"Oh my God you guys!" I grabbed on to Zayn's arm and jumped excitedly. He smiled nervously.

Angel, Dani, and Kiara ran out and we had a huge group hug. Laughing, I said, "You guys! Oh, I missed you so much!"

They squealed and we hugged again. Then I remembered. "Girls, this is Zayn Malik. Zayn, Angel, Kiara, Dani," I pointed at each girl in turn.

Their mouths hung open.  "W-w-w-what?"

I blushed, and slung my arm around his hips.  He hung his arm around my shoulder and smiled.  "Girls, this is - well, you know who he is."

They stared, and then Kiara screamed.  "OH-MY-GOD-YOU-ARE-TOUCHING-ZAYN-MALIK-OH-MY-GOD-HE-IS-TOUCHING-YOU-AND-I-AM-SEEING-HIM-WITH-MY-EYEBALLS-HOLY-SHITTING-CRAP."  

I burst out laughing.  Leave in to Kiara.  Then Angel and Dani joined in.  "OH-MY-SHIT."

Zayn looked at the girls.  He smiled mischieviously, and lookd down at me.  He winked, and leaned over.  His eyes fluttered, and just as I shut mine, our lips met.  Faintly, I heard screaming, but I ignored it.  We held the kiss, till Zayn pulled away smiling.  Dani was sitting on the floor, holding her head.  Angel was holding herself up on the couch, and Kiara was jumping, covering her mouth.  I blushed, looked at my feet, smiled, and looked up.

Zayn and I had just coaxed the girls to the couch when the doorbell rang.  I gave him a quizical look, and he winked.  Realizing what he had done, i rolled my eyes.  "Oh God, Zayn, are you trying to kill them?"

I opened the door, and Harry, Louis, Liam, and Niall walked in.

They strolled into the living room, and Kiara and Angel looked up.  Dani was laying face down into a pillow.  When Kiara and Angel saw Harry and Niall infront of them, the screams began again.