Art [zjm]

Chapter Seventeen // Presents

"I still don't know what I am going to get Zayn!" Zayn's mother flails her arms up in frustration.

"I don't either. He says that he doesn't want anything, yet I know that deep down he probably does." I sigh sipping my hot chocolate.

"What did you used to get him as a child?" I ask purely out of curiousity.

"We mainly got him things that he liked. Now, he doesn't really like much. Also, we don't talk to him either. So it is quite hard to find something that he would like..."

"I think I am going to get him spray paint or something. Whenever we get our own apartment I am sure he will want to do that." I smile as his mother's grows even bigger.

"You're staying with him?"

"Yes. He wrote me this lovely letter and I wanted to."

I feel like I probably shouldn't be sharing this information with his mother but she is his mother.

"I am glad you make him happy, Shaylen."

I nod and trail to wake him up.

"Zayn." I say lightly shaking his shoulders.

"Hmm?" He hums.

"Time to get up."

"Where are we going?" He asks pulling me onto the bed.

"Well I have to buy presents for you and your family."

"We still have like 2 more weeks for that." He groans and shoves a pillow on his face.

"What do you want?"

"You already know... To share an apartment with you."

"Really?"

"Yes. Did you not know that?"

Either way, I am still buying him spray paints and if and when we get an apartment, he can spray paint the walls.

"What do you want?" He asks sitting up.

I crawl on the bed next to him and smile.

"I don't really know. I haven't thought about it."

He smiles and pulls me in for a swift kiss.

"What do you think Waliyha would want?"

"A boyfriend." He jokes as I swat his arm.

"Something that is actually within my control."

"What do girls even like?" He groans and rolls over.

I roll on top of him and laugh as he sighs.

"I'm up." He says standing to his feet.

I get up and make him get dressed quickly so we can leave for the mall.

"So what are you getting?" Zayn asks looking around at the stores in front of us.

"I am getting your mom that dress she wants, your dad this really nice suit, and Waliyha makeup stuff." I say browsing through aisles of stores.

After finding just about everything, Zayn tells me he is going to another store and leaves.

I go to a jewelry store and get a necklace for Zayn. It is in the shape of a rose so I am not making him wear a heart-shaped necklace. I made sure they engraved the name right and got it.

I text Zayn and he comes back with a few bags in his hands.

We get back to the house and we are all in joy for Christmas. Over the course of the week we manage to wrap presents and have a closer bond.

Although all of Zayn's family are my bosses, it feels like they are family.

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