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"are you ok?" I giggle and place my hand on Zayn's forehead.

"What? Oh." He catches himself staring and smiles while turning pink.
"You're so cute," I tease and lean my head on his shoulder.

"I can't help staring. I love you, babe."
He speaks in a baby voice which brings me to giggles.

"This is my favorite part!" I whine at the romantic kissing scene playing on our screen.

My eyes gloss at the sight of the two main characters finally admitting their love for each other.

I forgot what the movie was called, I forgot the name of the characters.

I turn my attention to Zayn who's attention quickly switched to the screen.

His head tilted in interest.
I'm just now starting to realize that I have my own little chick flick right here.

A perfect boy, who's all mine even through everything that threatens our relationship.

He reassures his love for me every night he has the chance to.

His smile is always there to encourage mine when my body doesn't allow me to do it on my own.

His shoulder is always their to hold my head when I'm desperate, depressed, derailed.

His hands are always there to pick up the pieces of my soul and heart when they decide to collapse.

His lips are always their to catch mine when they run around aimlessly looking for the right person, we just happen to meet in the middle.

"That's so terrible, no one ever does that, ever." He taunts me while criticizing the characters for their 'pop kiss'. The way her foot popped up during their kiss took him over the edge and onto a rant of how unrealistic it all was.

"Shut up all ready, Zayn." I provoke him.

After a few moments of silence, he turns to me and says,

"Why don't you make me."

I pull him by his t shirt and slam our lips together.

Our lips move perfectly in their natural molds.

I love this boy so much.

What in the world would I do without him?

He brings every piece of my being together like a puzzle piece he's studied his entire life.

"I fucking love you, so much, so much." I say staring at his eyes deeply.

I mean what I say. I don't just throw that word around like every other high schooler. I hope he knows that.

"You make me so happy. I dont know what I'd do without you. I don't know where I'd be. I sure as hell wouldn't be here, which now that I think about it doesn't sound that bad. I wouldn't have to watch this piece of shit."
He motions to the movie.

"Be quiet, I know you like it."
I lay back down on him only to be hit by a huge wave of sleep.

Just before sleeping, I hear his response.

"I'd rather be here than anywhere else, with you, I love you baby."

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This didn't have much to do with the song but I liked it so I put it here.

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