Dangerously Seductive (a Zayn Malik fanfiction).

Chapter 31

A/N: I don't usually do authors notes in the beginning or give music dedications but "book of me and you" by The-Maine feels so perfect for this chapter I suggest you play after reading or during!! :) I put it on the side for you all!

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I sat in the empty house, my home seemingly not so homey. Zayn had been right, this house was to big for just me. A smile crept onto my lips wondering if he would ever join me in this house, then I quickly realized how distant that idea really was.
Zayn and I had been through a lot, more bad than good admittedly, but a lot none the less. We seemingly conquered the world but won nothing in return.
I nearly laughed at the thought of being afraid of him. He was frightening, but the idea of him hurting me was far from reality. Emotionally I was wrecked but physically, he wouldn't dare.
In all honesty I didn't know where to go from here. I had an empty house at 12:30 at night with a boyfriend who got shot fighting for me. I carried the burden of guilt and yet anger swarmed my heart all at once. I was angry that Caleb was probably asleep in his own bed while my boyfriend sat with a bullet lodged inside of him with unfamiliar nurses routinely checking to see if he was still breathing!

I was tired of waiting for someone else to make things better, it was time I made my own choices. I didn't have a plan I didn't have anyone to go to, but I had one thing, possibly the only thing that had driven me crazy yet kept me sane, Zayn.

I quickly collected my thoughts ignoring the fact that it was well past midnight, and headed to the hospital. I took a cab to Zayns and rom there got in his car and drove probably a bit recklessly through the empty streets. In less than twenty minutes I was at the front glass doors about to do something incredibly mad and not caring one bit.

I mindlessly entered Zayn's room, his eyes were looked out the window his soft voice humming a song I had yet to hear. My heart melted at the sound of his beautiful voice. I remember nights ago he sang me to sleep, I had so carelessly taken hat moment for granted.

"Zayn" I spoke up walking to his fragile body. he turned to face me, his face incredibly pale.

"Juliet what are you-"

"Run away with me."

I looked at him with the utmost urgency. Chills crawled down my spine as I dove into the liquid gold his light brown irises mimicked.

"As soon as you get better come with me, we can leave all of this behind. We can get snickers out of the shelter and have a family with just us three. We can go to London and hide in the city start new lives. Liam can come and you can start your bar and Louis could help and I can open up another shelter! Ally and Liam could begin a relationship without fear of Caleb. We can find your mom and sister, because I know you want to. We can be free from all of this. Run away with me and don't look back not even for a minute." I cried, no apprehension beneath my words, even a little hope dancing through my rushed sentences.
He stayed silent his attention solely on me. Tears sprung to both of our eyes, the intensity of my suggestion still lingering.

"I can't ask you to leave everything you know behind to be with me. We have to think this through I cant let us keep pretending that every things going to work out. I'm going to break your heart and you'll be all alone in a city you don't know. I wont risk your happiness to secure my own."

"Zayn don't you get it! You are what makes me happy. I don't need to think anything through. I know that I love you, maybe to much, but I am tired of sitting by while you make the decisions. I am telling you that I'm leaving and I'm asking, telling, you to come with me. Trust me like I trust you and for once in your life just believe that someone loves you enough to do something so incredibly stupid." I laughed with exasperated tears trickling down my cheeks.

"How in hell did I find you Juliet? I love you so fucking much. I would move worlds away with you. Just say when." He breathed, tightly gripping my hand. A smiled graced my lips and I knew, I knew this was going to work.

"I need you to Promise me just one thing..." I whispered climbing onto he small hospital bed with him. We both just laid there, our backs pressed firmly to the hard mattress and our eyes gazing at the boring ceiling tiles.

"Juliet, you already know-"

"you owe me at least that."

He stayed silent, nonverbally telling me that he would commit to my proceeding promise.

"Promise me that through every fight and every angry tear shed, and even if we end up with someone other than each other, that you will never forget this moment. You will never let the memories we share fade. Promise me that you know with complete assurance that I am and will always be so fucking madly in love with you Zayn Malik."

"I promise you so much more than that" He whispered entwining our hands together. Our bodies didn't turn to face each other, but instead just left our hands there so tightly bound together. We stayed in silence the sound of our breathing emitting into the room.

Words couldn't explain the mix of fear, happiness, compassion, and love I felt at the moment. Zayn and I were running away, escaping into the land of clichés and starting new lives. A happy ever after wasn't in store, but in a way this was my own fairytale, ending with the happiest ending of all, Zayn.

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A/N: Don't worry loves this story isn't over yet! Its only just begun. I have much more for this story! I'm thinking a few more chapters then the end is near! But they will be long and very climatic chapters! So get ready for a lot!

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