Our Secret-A Zerrie Fanfic

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

I smartly maneuvered my way through the airport rush in Germany. Maybe it was a downright stupid idea for me to have come over here by myself.

Some surprise I wanted to give. If I could end up there in one piece it would have been pretty much a miracle itself.

Oh and the language barrier, did I forget to mention it? It might sound shallow of me to say this, but I have not a single clue, none at all, to any German word spoken here.

I've never felt so out of place before and the word to describe my current situation best is awkward. I'm definitely an awkward turtle who has never once been to Germany trying to find her way around for a lame surprise for her boyfriend.

Exasperated, I sighed and dug into the pockets of my denim jacket to whip out my phone. I dialed Zayn's number knowing that I was about to ruin my little surprise of what I thought was a genius idea.

Zayn picked up at the second call after missing the first one. "Perrie? What's up babe?"

Before I could reply he cut me off "wait why was your number with the state code of Germany?"

As I was about to explain I got cut off again. "Oh my goodness! You're in Germany! You're in Germany aren't ya babe?"

"Lost in Germany seems more like an accurate answer."

"What? Wait, babe where are you?"

"The airport and I don't think I can get any further from here."

I heard Zayn's chuckling from the other end. "Look I have an interview to go for but I'll ask one of the bodyguards to pick you up. Wait for him at the taxi stand or something. Text me when he picked you up ok babe? I have interviews for an hour straight and I really have to go now I'll see you really really soon. Love ya."

It was a silent car ride with one of One Direction's bodyguard. He hadn't tried to make any small talks and he was clearly displeased by the fact that he had the duty of a chauffeur.

When we pulled out of a building which resembled a hotel, I stumbled out of the vehicle and followed at the tail of the bodyguard into the building.

I was deep in thoughts to even notice that the bodyguard had paused in his tracks, causing me to bump hard into his back. I recoiled and quickly stuttered an apology. He was clearly more annoyed by me than he already was.

"Just wait here they'll be out soon." He gruffly ordered me as I obediently took my seat and place my bags at my feet, looking around and taking in my surroundings.

After an extremely long and boring half an hour I heard the shuffling of feet behind me. I turned my body and saw Zayn approaching and he gave me a one handed hug before sliding away, leaving a small gap in between the two of us.

That makes the both of us who didn't want to get to intimate in the public eye yet it felt slightly weird to be having no physical contact when we're so close to each other.

"Been looking forward to seeing you though out the interview. The interviewer told me she saw you coming in. What are you doing here?"

"What? Now I'm not welcome to visit my own boyfriend?" I teased playfully as a smile tugged on his lips.

"Sure you can, I would love for you to do it more often. But seriously though, why the sudden decision?"

I shrugged. "Don't know. Guess I was just excited to see ya."

"Well we aren't letting this trip go to waste, we might as well make the most of the time we have here. Just give me a few more moments we have to sign some stuff."