He's Too Dangerous-Zayn Malik

Chapter Fifteen- A Promise To Be Made

Yashita's P.O.V

"What are we going to tell my mum?" I mumbled to Zayn as I got out the car, leaving Harry inside. My emotions were running wild as I walked up to the door. I can't lie to my mum right? What if something bad happens to me, she'd never know what to do with herself. "Ill just tell her I'm taking you on a surprise holiday.." Zayn mumbled from behind me, reaching out for the door handle as his lips grazed my cheek. The door sung open as we walked inside, mums singing could be heard from a mile away. I smiled slightly, running into the kitchen ti hug her tightly, knowing it may be the last time I see her in a while. For all I know I could be locked inside that God damn place for months. "Mum! Zayn's taking me on a surprise holiday!" I screeched fakely, trying my best not to break down in front of her. Zayn stood behind me, seeing my mothers face light up as she stopped singing. "Oh my!" She screamed, rushing over to hug us both, but before turning around in circles. "When will you be back?" She beamed, seeming as happy as can be. "We don't know, all depends on how well it goes.." Zayn smiled, being as honest as can be, even though mum seems to think its about the holiday. Its weird how she's even letting me go. "Ill tell the school you're ill or something.." She mumbled, motioning me to rush upstairs with her. Of course I followed, leaving Zayn downstairs by himself. "I know you're lying Ash, what's really going on?" She hissed, raising her eyebrows at me. I can't lie to her can I? She deserves to know the truth, the real truth. 

"Don't freak out okay?" I asked, raising my hands up as she nodded, rushing me to continue. "We're in danger, me and Zayn.. Not just us, the girls and his mates too..." I mumbled, taking a deep breath as a tear rushed out of her eyes, making my heart break as I continued. "Everyone who is connected to me has their life on the line, that;s why we're going.." I whispered, sitting her down on the bed as she poured her heart out. "This isn't to hurt you mum, we're keeping you safe.. Out of all of this.." I explained, trying my best to calm her down. She shook her head, wiping her eyes. "Who's after you Ash?" She whispered, surprising me with her question. I didn't know whether I had said too much, or not enough. But surly if she knew who was after me, she might try and stay away? Not that she'd even know what the gang looked like. "Jason McCann's gang.." I whispered, avoiding eye contact with her. She nodded in understandings, knowing that if I stayed she'd be as dead as I am right now. "Whatever it takes to keep you safe right?" She chocked, locking her eyes with mine. My heart broke as I saw my own mother cry. "We'll be back before you know it.. I promise.. "I whispered, kissing the top of her head as I made my way over to m wardrobe, taking out my suitcase. Mum waddled over to my side, taking out clothes before folding them up for me. "You will call me if something new pops up right?" She asked, with a hopeful look in her eyes. I smiled, nodding my head as we zipped up my case. "Don't say anything to anyone, not even Trisha okay?" I mumbled, kissing her cheek. She nodded, holding me tightly. "Ill tell people you're ill okay?" 

"Okay."-------------

"Gosh Zayn she looked so upset.. "I explained, stepping into the car. He sighed, closing the door shut before starting the ignition. "Its for the best, you know that.." He explained, keeping his eyes on the road as one of his hands found me knee. Squeezing it slightly he continued. "This will be over before you know it, we've already got the whole plan sorted.." He explained, trying his best to sound convincing. I knew what this meant, its not exactly accurate, meaning someone could either get arrested or killed in the process. "Zayn, this needs to be safe..." I whispered, feeling tears threaten to fall for the thousandth time today. He just shook his head, keeping his eyes dead ahead as we pulled up to the road. "What other way is there Ash?" He scoffed, shaking his head at me. I knew he was getting annoyed, but he had to see where I was coming from right? He needed to know that it wasn't just him that would be getting hurt, he has something that holds him back from doing something stupid. "What's stopping me huh Ash? Its not you that's for sure!" He spat, stopping the car as his arrogant side started to seep through, the one he'd been hiding for months. "Then why am I here?" I snapped, causing him to grow quiet. He understood what he said, his brain catching up with his quick mouth. "Ash I..." He stopped himself from saying anything, getting out the car quietly he retrieved my bags from the boot of the car, heading straight inside. "Just give him time..." Harry mumbled, getting out himself. He'd been quiet the whole ride home, which is unlike Harry to be fair. I followed him, snatching my bags from Zayn's hands before heading upstairs towards his room. I opened the door, seeing it a lot more neater than I expected it to be. He had a double bed, and an empty chest of draws, I'm guessing for me. Its not home, but it'll have do to for now right? Its not like I can go anywhere for the next few weeks or so. 

I sat upstairs in Zayn's room, unpacking my stuff carefully as I heard the downstairs door shut, along with loads of patters of feet, indicating that the girls were back. As much as I wanted to go down and see them, I couldn't bring myself to move. I knew that if I was to rush down, and hug them right now I'd just end up breaking down in tears. I thought back to what Zayn said, whether it was really true or not. The way he said it, it was just full of pure hatred, whether it was towards himself or not was a different matter. But he could of thought about what he was going to say, before opening his mouth. But that's Zayn for you, when he's angry, he'll just say whatever pops into his mind, no matter how harsh, or sick, or twisted it really is, he'll just say it. But past the harsh words, twisted thoughts and broken heart, is a sweet guy, who'd do anything just to make sure the ones he loved were safe. But, sadly, that Zayn is hard to find. "the girls are back.." A whisper rang through my ears, making me jump out of my thoughts. I looked towards the door, seeing Zayn standing there with something behind his back, probably something I dropped on the stairs, or something my mum gave him to give me without me knowing. If anything, I'm really not in the mood to talk to anyone. "I bought you something.." He whispered, sitting on the bed behind me. His eyes were red, puffy slightly, like he'd been crying. Zayn doesn't cry. 

"What is it?" I croaked, trying my best to stop myself from breaking down there and then. Zayn knew me all to well, he could read me like a book. Soon his arms were around me, pulling me up onto his lap. His hands left mine shortly, swiftly moving back with a small box between them. "Its a little something, but its not what you think.." He mumbled, handing me the small box. It was blue velvet, like a ring box or something. I opened it slightly, seeing a small silver ring, with the words 'now and fovever' engraved on the inside. My breath hitched as he pulled it out the box, slipping it onto my left finger, the wedding finger. "Its a promise, a promise that no matter what happens these next few weeks, you'll always be mine.." He explained, kissing my hand before looking back up to me. I smiled slightly, kissing his lips softly. "You never seem to stop amazing me Malik.." I teased, kissing him one last time before looking down at the ring. It was perfect, beautiful. ------------

"What's that?" The girls gasped as I walked through the living room, they were sat on basically the guys that took them home. Accept Harry, he was nowhere to be seen. "Its a promise ring.." I blushed seeing the guys roll their eyes as the girls screeched between them. "That's so cute.." Jess beamed, rushing over to give me a bone crushing hug. "Are you okay?" She whispered as everyone got back to what they were doing. Jess was the only one accept Zayn and my mum who could read me like a book, sometimes it was great, because I didn't have to hide anything, sometimes it was just horrible, because I couldn't hide what I wanted to. "Yeh, we'll talk later okay?" I smiled slightly, walking past everyone into the kitchen, only to see Harry lent up against the counter, his head in his hands as the pasta split over the pan. I shut the door behind me, rushing over to the oven to turn it off. "Harry.." I mumbled, pulling his hands away from his face. He didn't look at me, his hands made their way to my back, hugging me into his chest tightly. "I'm so so sorry.." He cried, his tears wetting my shirt, confusing me even more. "I wanted to keep you away from all of this.." He explained, his grip getting tighter around me. It was breaking him, be being here on lock down. "Harry its okay, you can protect me from here right?" I whispered, pulling away before wiping his eyes. He smiled slightly, chuckling to himself. "Its not my job though is it?" He asked, referring to Zayn. I rolled my eyes playfully, pocking his chest. "You can still protect me, as a brother?" I suggested, watching his face light up as the words spilled out of my mouth. "Now, lets get this tea done yes?" 

~~~ Sorry this was such a bad chapter, there will be more drama to come don't worry. I hope whoever actually even reads this enjoys it:D