As I looked down I felt her grip on my hand tightened. My head immediately jolted up, staring at her curiously if she's ever gonna wake up.Still Zayn's P.O.V.
"Zayn?" She said in a weak voice, finally. I haven't heard that beautiful sound in a while, I missed it.
Your P.O.V.
I opened my eyes, but the bright light blinded me so I quickly closed them again. I slowly opened them again, trying to get them to adjust to the light. "Zayn?" I called my boyfriend in the best voice I had.
"Y/N! Babe, you're awake! I thought you wouldn't wake up." Zayn said rambling his words.
"Zayn, calm down I'm awake now and everything is fine. Could you please get the doctor?" I said trying to calm him down.
"Yeah, sure." He said standing up and walking through the door.
Soon, a person wearing a white coat walked in, I assume he's the doctor. "Ms. Y/N Y/L/N, I see you're awake. Now I'm just gonna have to ask you some questions, okay?" He said and I nodded my head.
"What year it is now?" He asked, I was shocked by the question. Am I not supposed to remember? "It's 2015" I answered. "Good, good. Now, do you know why you're here?" He asked the second question. "I'm here because I've been in a car crash accident." I answered him.
"Great so you haven't lost your memory. Now do you feel any pain?" He asked. I nodded and said a simple "Yes." "Okay so we're gonna give you some pain killers." He then have me the pain killers and left Zayn and I alone. It's been quite for a couple of seconds, until Zayn spoke up. "I'm sorry Y/N. If I haven't sent you that text you wouldn't be here. It's all my fault. I'm the one who should be in that bed not you. I can't believe I put you in this." He said looking down. Covering his face with his palm hands and starting to cry.
"No, no, no. Zayn, it isn't your fault. I'm the one who wasn't smart enough to not look at my phone." I said. "But I'm the one who sent the text." He told me, finally looking up and showing me his bloodshot eyes, and tear stained cheeks. "So? You don't have to feel bad. It's fine. It wasn't your fault. Besides even though if it was I'd still forgive you." You told him. "Thanks babe. I love you so much, you don't even know." He said looking at you. "I love you too." You said back before sharing kiss from each other.
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FanfictionZayn; a quiet, handsome, young man alongside Y/N; a smart, funny, and extremely attractive girl. Two partners face the long road of life full with bumps and steeps. Will they make it out alive? Or are their up's and down's not worth it? - Requests a...