My Best-Friend's Brother...Zayn Malik?! ( On Hold)

Chapter 7

The smile he formed on his beautiful perfectly shaped lips made my heart beat so fast, I really did love him, I have never been the type of girl who would fall for someone so easily, but Harry's just so adorable....

and so is Zayn......

 "Harry?! Natalie?!" shouted Doniya from outside, breaking the lovely moment Harry and I were having,

"Come on you two!!! This is important! please, I can't find Zayn!" she shouted again making my heart jump into my throat. I let go of Harry's soft hands and ran to the door, and opened it,

"What do you mean you can't find him?!" I shouted as I saw her eyes watering and her expression filled with fear,

"I-I can't find him, I've been trying to reach him but no use! His car isn't here, some of his clothes are missing, and he won't answer his phone!" Shouted Doniya as a tear managed to escape her eyes,

"Don't worry, he can't be so far! Right?" I tried to comfort her as I hugged her.

"I'll go look for him in my car.... did he mention anywhere he might want to go?" asked Harry not letting any worried expressions show on his face,

"No.... Is it me? Did I do anything to him? He can't be so hard to find... he's freaking Zayn Malik!" Stated Doniya finally pulling herself together,

"No, you haven't done anything. We'll find him, just don't worry! I will go in my car and look for him too!" I ended running out of the door, and heading to my car,

"Wait! Nathalie!" Called harry behind me,

"What?" I asked trying to look as responsible as him,

"be careful...Don't drive too fast.." he calmly answered, then gave me a kiss on the forehead,

"Okay.." I replied, then took off.

I didn't know where to go, so I just drove to every coffee shop I saw and checked if he was there...

But he wasn't...

After a while of waiting, I decided to call Zayn, to see if he might answer me, so I grabbed my bag to look for my phone, but I realized that I had forgotten it at home.

I entered the front door to see Zayn sitting on a sofa, surrounded by angry Harry and Doniya...

"Zayn!" I shouted, then ran to hug him,

"Nathalie... Hi" he smiled and hugged back,

"Where were you? I looked for you everywhere!" I shouted at him still holding his sides after pulling away from the hug,

"I ... I was...." he startled looking down at his feet,

"Tell her, Zayn! Where were you?!" Shouted Harry,

"I-I don't... I was just.." he mumbled,

"Where?!" I asked,

"Okay, you don't want to say? Well, Nathalie, Zayn over here, decided to do an experiment on you. He took some of his clothes, and drove to some strange far away place, and decided not answer his phone unless it's you, so when you didn't call, he did, and thankfully your phone is here, so Doniya answered......" Harry explained with a voice filled with hatred,

"I-I don't understand..." I mumbled,

"He wanted to see if you cared about him or not......" Said Doniya softly,

"I...... I didn't think this'd make you all so angry... and worried...." he said finally daring to look me in the eyes, "I'm sorry...",

I let go of him, looked around, at Harry waiting for me to shout at Zayn, feeling kind of happy Zayn had done something like this, does he think I'll hate him?

I don't hate him....

Why does Harry think I'm only allowed to care about him?

"Zayn.... That's okay, I do care about you, and the only reason I came home right now, was to find my phone and call you... Please don't do it again, babe!" I said confidently, gave Zayn a kiss on the cheek then stormed off to the kitchen.

A few minutes later, I heard footsteps coming towards me which made me nervous, very nervous...

I saw a beautiful tall curly haired shadow on the ground which made me look up at Harry,

"You love me, huh?! I doubt it!"

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