The Hybrid(One Direction-Zouis)

Chapter Nineteen- Coming Home

Chapter Nineteen- Coming Home

(A/N- Before I start this chapter off I want to say it’s been a month and a half after Zayn left so that no one will get confused. Continue on.)

“Hi Zayn.”

Two bright blue eyes greeted me when I opened the door and I nearly jumped back.

Louis was here.

Flattening my ears, I curled my tail up around my side, tipping my head down.

“Zayn?”

“I’m sorry.” I whimpered, closing my eyes.

“Oh, Zayn, love, it’s okay. I know you wanted to be with your family.” Louis gently tugged me into his arms, resting his head on top of mine as I buried my face in his chest, tears streaming down my face while I inhaled the familiar scent of Louis. “I missed you, kitty cat.”

“You’re not mad?” I looked up at Louis, my ears pricked up in waiting for his answer.

“Not at all, Zayn. But, love, there are other ways to keep in contact with your family. There’s always holidays where they can visit and we can see when we can visit.” Louis said, pressing a kiss to my temple.

We were curled up in my bed, with Louis lying flat on his back, head propped up with pillows while I cuddled into his side, my head on his chest and my arm wrapped around his waist; legs intertwined while one of his hands gently stroked my hipbone.

“I know.” I murmured. “I-I just m-missed them so much a-a-”

“Shh, love. I know you do. You haven’t seen your parents or Doniya for fifteen years or have really met Waliyha and Safaa. If I were you, I probably would’ve done the same thing.” His heartbeat quickened ever so slightly. “But I’m not going anywhere without you. If you want to stay here in Bradford, so will I, because I’ll be damned by the holy Lord himself if I didn’t admit that I love you, and I never want to be apart from you again.”

“Really?” I asked quietly, looking up at him.

Louis didn’t answer, only sat up and tugged me into his lap before leaning in to rest his forehead against mine.

“I love you.”

Was his reply before his lips pressed against mine, my eyelids falling and shutting off my eyesight as I felt nothing but the love Louis’ lips told mine.

Pulling back for air, I looked Louis in the eyes, searching for a hint of doubt.

I found nothing of the sort.

“I love you too.”

~LET’S SAY, TWO MONTHS LATER. SOUNDS GOOD TO ME, WHAT ‘BOUT CHU?~

“Is that a wedding ring?”

THE END.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Okay, so I lied.

Sorry, it was far too tempting.

If there was any need for a hospital visit because of choking, loss of breath, falling, ect., I apologize, but I’m sure it was funny, wasn’t it?