Beautiful Chaos

Uncle Zayn ?

Lux's P.O.V---

I was playing with my barbie and they had just finished singing. Uncle Harry ran down and picked me up, kissing my cheek. "Hey there, barbie." Uncle Niall, pulled my cheek, making me giggle. Uncle Liam picked me up from Harry's arms while Louis made funny faces and I laughed.

It was getting late and I was very sleepy. I yawned a couple of times and the boys noticed. "Wanna head to bed, princess?" Niall asked and I nodded. He picked me up and started when I saw Uncle Zayn on the couch. He looked in a bad mood. As we walked by, I caught his shirt and he looked up. "What are you doing?" I asked and he shook his head. "Tired." He said and I opened my arms. He picked me up and sat me on his lap while Niall walked away.

"No. You are sad and angry." I said and he sighed. "Why?" I asked and he looked at mommy's room. "Aunt Lakshita?" I asked and he nodded slightly. "What did you do?" I asked and he shook his head. I jumped off his lap. "I'll be back. Stay right here." I said and ran to mommy's room.

I walked inside to see Lakshita crying on the couch with her knees up. "Whats wrong?" I asked and she looked up. "Nothing, baby." She said and sat me on her lap, wiping her tears but there were more of them on her cheeks.

"Why are you crying?" I asked and she looked beside and in her phone there was picture of Uncle Zayn and her. He was standing next to her in front of a door. His hand was around her waist, her head on his shoulder and he was kissing the top of her head, both of them smiling wide.

"Uncle Zayn?" I asked and she nodded slightly. "Now what did he do?" I asked and she looked at me. "He hid something from me and called me bad names." She cried and I lifted her chin up. "He is an idiot. Dont cry for him." I said and she smiled slightly.

"I miss him, Lux." She said and I pouted. "He has nowhere to go. He loves you Aunt Lakshita. He'll come running back to you." I said and she giggled slightly and kissed my cheek. "Go sleep." She said and I yawned. I kissed her goodnight and ran outside.

Zayn was still there, looking very sad. "Hey, Luxy." He said, picking me up. "Idiot." I said and he turned sad. "Why are you sad?" I asked and he sighed, standing up with me in his arms. "I love it when Lakshita calls me that." He answered. "Idiot?" I asked and he nodded.

We entered my room and he put me down gently on the bed. He pulled over the blanket on me. "Uncle Zayn?" I called and he looked at me. "You know.. I heard that hurting people you love is bad. Is that true?" I asked and he nodded. "Then you shouldnt have hurt Aunt Lakshita. She is crying." I said and he looked worried. "Why?" He demanded.

"You hid something from her and called her bad names." I said and he face-palmed. "Please dont hurt her. She is sweet. I love her. I want her to be my aunt always. Dont let her go away." I said, scared and he brushed my hair. "I wont, Lux. I promise."  He said and walked out as I fell asleep.

Zayn's P.O.V---

I rushed out of Lux's room, hurrying to go to my girl. I went to Lou's room and she wasnt there on the couch but her phone was. "Lakshita?" I called but got no response. I searched the arena completely, failing to find her. I asked everyone who knew her and not knew her about her whereabouts.

She was nowhere. I sat down against the tour bus and hit the ground hard. "Ugh!" I muttered when I heard something. "Fuck!" I heard her mutter. I opened the door and got into the bus to see her sitting on the couch, going through her phone. I sat next to her and she moved away. "Lakshita..." I said but she did not respond.

I touched her shoulder and she brushed off my hand. It hurt to get ignored by her. She stood up and I gripped her wrist. "Please dont go.." I said and she sighed, looking at me. Her emotionless face turned concerned as soon as she saw me crying.

She let her pain and anger melt and hugged me tight. I buried my face in the crook of her neck and cried. "Zee.. its okay. Shhh." She cooed, comforting me. "I am sorry." I sobbed and she rubbed my back. "Its okay. Dont cry." She whispered and I pulled away.

"I am a bad boyfriend. I shouldnt have yelled at you and called you names." I said, hitting the couch, but she caught my hand. "I dont want to pay for the couch from my salary." She said and I chuckled. "I should be the one trying to make you smile." I said and she sighed.

"Zayn, its okay." She said and I shook my head. "It is just a contract and Cher was a fling. Nothing serious at all. We only went on dates. Not a serious relationship." I said and she nodded. "I trust you." She kissed my forehead and I sighed in relief.

"I regret calling you that. I am very sorry. Please forgive me." I said and she rubbed my cheek. "Its okay, Zayn. Fights happen." She said and I bit my lip. "You look tired.." She rubbed my shoulder and I yawned as a response. "Wanna go to bed?" She asked and I shook my head."I'll lie down here on your lap. Wont let you go." I mumbled and she smiled. She sat at the corner of the couch and I lay my head on her lap. She played with my hair, soothing me gently.

Her soft lips pecked my forehead and she read a book, while I fell asleep.

I woke up in the middle of the night to find all lights switched off and I was still on her lap. She was asleep on the couch, still leaning. I sat up slowly and moved to the other end. I pulled her body softly to me and rested her head on my chest.

I spotted a dim orange light in the room and it fell slightly on her pretty face, illuminating her beautiful features. She looked as adorable as always. I slipped my phone out of my pocket and went to the camera app. I turned on the selfie camera and took a picture of her on my chest, sleeping like a baby.

The Lakshita in her picture looked as good as real. She looked amazing in a mirror and a photot. I was wondering why she wasnt a model and was glad she wasnt. She was only mine. A beauty only I got the rights to fully cherish her beauty.

I went on twitter and posted the picture. Her eyes were closed. Her face was clear and her lips was sunset in color like always. The post had the caption 'Mine xx'.