Baby Blues (Zayn Malik Fanfiction-One Direction)

Chapter 42

Baby Blues_Chapter 42

Zayn literally bolted over the railing on the deck as he saw Emma lying there, motionless. His heart raced in his chest as he flew across the sand.

Harry was holding her head in his lap. Everyone trying to get her to wake up. Shaking her, yelling her name. Nothing seemed to be working.

“Call an ambulance!” Zayn yelled out to no one in particular.

“I’ll do it!” Liam yelled as he headed towards the house.

“Love, please wake up!” Zayn pleaded with her. He could feel the fear in his heart and the tears in his eyes.

He looked down to see if she was breathing. She was. Thank God for that. He looked up at Harry who had his own look of fear in his eyes.

When Zayn looked back down, he was amazed to see a silly smirk on Emma’s face. She opened her eyes and smiled at him.

“Gotcha baby!” she said with a giggle. Zayn’s mouth nearly dropped to the ground. She was okay? What the hell?

Emma quickly stood up while Zayn stayed on his knees in the sand. She looked at Harry who was trying to hold back his laughter.

Emma looked around as everyone started laughing. Everyone that is but Zayn. He stood up and gave his wife an angry glare and stormed away down the beach.

“Zayn!” she yelled after him. He didn’t stop. He didn’t turn around. Emma looked around as everyone curtailed his or her snickers.

“Maybe it wasn’t so funny Em.” Danielle said.

“Maybe not.” She said as she started off after her husband. She broke into a slow jog.

“Zayn, wait!” she yelled. He wasn’t going to listen to her. He was so angry right now with her.

How could she go and pull a stupid stunt like that? She came up beside him and linked her arm through his. He abruptly yanked it away.

“Go away.”

“I’m sorry.” He stopped and looked at her. God he loved her, but at the moment, he wanted to paddle her arse.

“That wasn’t funny Em. Do you want to know what I thought when I saw you lying on the ground? The first thing I thought was you were dead!” Zayn ran his hands through his hair. He was frustrated and she damn well knew it.

“I’m sorry baby. It was just a joke.”

“Do you honestly think I want to lose you? That I want to see you die?” He pulled her roughly into his arms. “I love you Em. More than life itself. If I could take your place, I would do it in a heartbeat.”

Emma reached up to caress his face with her hands.

She was so touched by his words, she couldn’t think of anything to say. Instead, she pulled his face gently towards hers and kissed him.

Slow and long. Not demanding. Just sensual and needful.

She needed Zayn more than anything now. And he was the only one that could be there for her.

“I love you. I’m sorry.” She said pulling away from him. “No more jokes. I promise.”

“I’m going to hold you to it.”

“I can’t help it though, I did learn from the best.” She said with a slight smirk on her face.

Zayn pulled her into his arms and they turned to look at the ocean. He kissed the top of her head and held her tight.

“Do you ever wish this was all a dream?” she asked, kissing his arm.

“Every damn day. I wish I would wake up and everything would be all right.”

“Me too.” She turned in his arms and looked at him. Amazed at the love and passion that echoed in every emotion in him. She loved him more than anything.