Mind Of Mine Imagines

INTERMISSION: fLoWer

" until the flower of this love has blossomed.

This heart won't be at peace.
Give me your heart. "
English translation of
Intermission: flower.

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"Let's go out tonight?" Zayn asks while tangled in the sheets.

"Where'd you like to go?" I ask in reply while buffing my nails.

"You pick. Today's gonna be all about you, babe."

"Fine. I'll think about it. But first,"
I grab the pillow and hit him in the head.

"Get your stinky ass in the shower."
I laugh obnoxiously and run away since I know he'll get revenge.

"Oh really? Now I'm a stinky ass? I see, that's how it's gonna be. Okay."
He chases after me in his boxers down the stairs and into the kitchen where I hide behind the China.

I control my breathing and peek to see where he is.

"Gotcha!" Be screams and sneaks up behind me, running upstairs.

"Zayn! Put me down!" I laugh uncontrollably and smack his back and shoulder while I'm draped over it.

He slams me onto the mattress and hugs me.

"Is that enough stink for you?" He jokes and hits me with the pillow.

"Fine. I'll shower, but only because I'm hungry." He grabs his clothes and leaves me to make the bed and finish getting ready.

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"I can't believe I was ready before you." I groan at the door.

"Be quiet, y/n. I'm taking you out to eat" he smiles and pokes my side.

I shrug my shoulders and proceed to the car.

"What do you want?" He asks and also gives me suggestions.

"Im not very hungry actually. Would you like something small?"

"Sure. As long as you're happy."

"Yogurt!!" I squeal and clap like a child being told their summer trip was to Disneyland.
He chuckles and shakes his head before proceeding to the nearest yogurt shop.

Once we order our yogurt, we sit and start talking nonsense and we begin narrating people lives as they pass by.

"Y/n," Zayn laughs and puts his thumb over my nose and wiped off some yogurt.

"Oops." I giggle and wipe yogurt all over his t shirt and cheek.

"Y/n!" He groans with a smile.
"You're gonna get it!"

I dash out the shop down the plaza.
He grabs me from behind and runs his cheek on my shoulder.

"Zayn!" I gasp at the cold substance and run to the car.
He sticks his tongue out at me and kisses my nose.

We drive back home and begin watching movies.
"I love you." He whispers against my neck, his breath tickling my skin.

"I love you." I reply and drift off to sleep.

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