Flight

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Zayn's P.O.V---

Soft arms wrapped around my shoulders. "Zayn ? What happened ?" She asked and I looked at her. Her eyes showed concern and she licked her lips like she always did when she was worried. "Doniya.." I sobbed and she rubbed my shoulder. "Shh.. It's okay. You can tell me." She said, softly and I gulped. "She met with an accident. The brakes stopped to work in her car." I said, trying to blink back tears. "She is going to be okay. Don't cry. She'll be alright." She cooed and I put my head on her shoulder, letting tears slip down. "I'll be back." She said and walked out of the room. I heard a few 'Oh My Gods' And 'What ?!' Downstairs. She probably told the lads.

My sister meant a lot to me. It was so hard for me to hear my mom say that she was in an hospital with broken bones. My room door opened and Lakshita walked in with Niall. "I'll go home and get the bags." Rakhi called and rushed down the stairs. "Mate, I'm sorry," Niall said, standing by the door. "Niall, pack." Lakshita said and I looked at her. She gave me a sad smile and sat down next to me, rubbing my back. "Why the bags and packing ?" I asked and she looked at me by the eyes. "You're going home." She said and my eyes widened. "You did not do it for me." I said and she smiled. "I did, Zayn." She said and wiped the tears. "Thank you, Lakshita." I hugged her and she rubbed my back, gently.

"Who am I going with ? You're coming right ?" I asked and she shook her head. "You're going alone." She said and I shook my head. "No, please. Come with me. I need you by my side." I said and she sighed. "You'd be alright. Don't worry." She assured but I denied. "I can't handle it. I'll have a breakdown. I need you. You're my strength." I said and I know it was surprising to her and she resisted the urge to smile, hearing my words. "I booked a ticket for her mate." Liam said coming into the room. "Thanks, Liam." Zayn said and stood up, helping Niall to pack. She called her mom, letting her know she is flying home with me.

Lakshita's P.O.V---

I walked down the stairs after putting Zayn to sleep. I grabbed a mug of melted chocolate and a spoon. I entered the living room to see a girl kissing Liam's cheek. They looked at me and the girl smiled. She looked very beautiful with her black hair and her eyes were framed with these black with red glasses. She was dressed in a pair of skinny jeans and a band tee. "Hey, I'm Lakshita." I introduced, walking up to her. "Hi, Lakshita. Nice to meet you, I'm Adya." She smiled and I nodded, looking at Liam. "Explain later ?" He asked, blushing and I giggled. We sat down on the couch and I turned on the tv. Liam and Adya were cuddling, whispering to each other, laughing at times. He pecked her lips softly and whispered 'I love you' frequently. I wished it happened to me with Zayn.

I kept glances upstairs, worried about him. It was hard to see him, trying not to cry. He looked very sad and worried. It made me sad to see him this way. To get him to sleep, it was a big deal which was unusual. He always was a good, fast sleeper. I sipped my mug when I heard footsteps. It was Niall coming down with suitcases. "He's asleep." He mouthed and I nodded. I placed my mug on the coffee table and leaned on the couch, watching the tv, slowly falling asleep.

I woke up to feel my head on a lifted up surface and fingers playing with my hair. I fluttered my eyes open to see Zayn's perfect jawline. "Zayn ?" I called and he looked down at me. His eyes were sad but he looked okay, but I knew better. I sat up and he pulled me closer. "You guys have to leave." Rakhi said, placing my bag next to me. "Okay.." I said checking my phone. It was 9 p.m. How the hell did I sleep so long ? I stood up and picked my bag, getting ready to leave because the flight took off in 2 hours. Zayn grabbed my suitcase handle and started walking. "See you soon, guys." Louis said, hugging us. We hugged everyone and got into Harry's car. Josh's car drove into the drive and he looked out of the window. I quickly rolled up my glass and he walked to Liam. "Where are they going ?" He asked, looking at the car. "Zayn is going on a vacation." He replied, pulling Josh inside the house. "Bye." I waved at everyone else and the car drove off.

Harry parked the car and looked at Zayn. "She'll be fine. See you soon, mate. Convey my regards." Harry said and drove off after we entered. People start recognising him and started whispering. He looked around and kept his head down, walking. I followed right behind him when girls started crowding. I looked at him and he nodded at me, moving forward. We started walking with our heads down and soon, they were mobbing us. Paparazzi and fan girls. "Zayn, I love you!" I girl yelled, trying to grab him. "Where are you going ?" A guy with the camera asked. I looked at him and his mouth opened, him blinking rapidly. "Who is this hottie ? Is she your girlfriend ?" The guy asked and Zayn caught my arm. He started pulling me but that particular guy did not seem to let go of us. "Tell me no, please. I wanna call dibs on this chick." He said and I could feel Zayn tense up. I rubbed circles on his hand with my thumb and he looked at me, looking very disappointed with the crowd.

"Wanna come home after you're done with him ? I can take you places." The guy winked and Zayn's jaw clenched. "That's enough. Yeah, she is hot but it doesn't mean she will be yours. She will never be yours." He yelled, his grip tightening on my wrist, his veins on his forearm, "Zayn.. Let's go, please." I whispered and he looked at me, softening. He nodded and pulled me and the suitcases. We got past the security and they immediately blocked the crowd. I looked at them and then at Zayn. He was sure pissed off with the scene and I knew it cause his knuckles were turning very pink.

Soon we were on the flight and he let me take the window seat. He had tweeted "Can't get a moment of peace!". He switched off his phone and put it in his pocket, leaning back. He closed his eyes and let out deep breaths and I knew he was trying not to cry. I slid my fingers under his and locked them, rubbing his palm, softly. He looked at me and I placed my hand on his tensed cheek. "It's going to be alright. I'll be here for you.." I whispered, kissing his forehead and he smiled, pulling up the armrest and scooting closer to me. He lay his head on my shoulder and soon fell asleep.

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