Beautiful To Me

Chapter 29

Chapter 29!

Hazel's POV***

The boys had performed a few songs, but Zayn wasn't all there. It was time for the boys to have a break so I decided to go backstage.

"I'll be right back girls" I say to Prim, and our new found friend Jenna. I walk towards the backstage.

"I'm going to talk to him" I say to Paul, who I had met a few months before.

"Please knock some life into that boy quickly" he says. I can see the boys walking.

"ZAYN!" I yell for him to hear me, he quickly turns around and when he sees me, he starts to walk my way.

"Hazel, I need you to listen to me, I'm so sorry I didn't listen to you before, I thought that she wasn't in to me I really did, but there is something that she did that you should know about" he says looking into my eyes, he was on the verge of tears when he first saw me and now there was a tear streaming down his face. I reach up and wipe it keeping my hand on his cheek.

"It's ok I saw everything in your dressing room, it was her. I should have trusted you and I feel really bad. I'm sorry that I didn't but I will from now on I promise babe I'm so sorry" I say

"I love you with everything in my being, I would do anything for you, you are the only one I will ever want I promise, I can't stand you being mad at me, I mean look at me, it's only been a few hours and I'm completely falling apart, I can understand the situation, you don't have to apologize" he says pullingme into a hug.

"So we're ok, baby I love you too, cheer up please, you've looked terrible out there, like some kind of zombie" I say, he chuckles.

"You're the one who wants to marry me" he says, I laugh and lean up and kiss him.

"Now go take your break, i have to go back to my spot, and when you get out there again perform your butt off" I say with a wink walking away. 

"Hazel" he calls out to me, I turn around. " You look beautiful by the way, you always do" I smile and blush.

"You look rather dashing tonight as well" I say with a bow, he laughs his infectious laugh.

"I thought I looked like a zombie" he says chuckling, I giggle.

"A very dashing zombie" I say before walking back to my spot.

"Before we forget Jenna, give us your number so that we can hang out" I say, I give her my phone and so does Prim.

"When do you go back to London?" Prim asks.

"Tommorrow at seven" she says.

"Oh us too" I say with a sad face.

"Aww you'll both be alright" she says, we had explained the whole Bryce thing too. She felt so sad for us. We then had casual conversation and then the boys came on again. As soon as the music came on I knew exactly what song it was. Zayn's song to me, strong, and he had so much more life in him. He looked at me through out the whole song and I never stopped smiling.

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Zayn's POV***

The boys and I were so exhausted after the concert, we immediately went back to the hotel rooms to sleep. Hazel was safe in my arms, I had fallen asleep, but for some reason I woke up, I can't remember what I dreamed. Now I'm lying here, just looking at Hazel sleep, how peaceful and angelic she looked. It had to be impossible how much I loved her, she and Jude are now literally my everything. I'm dreading tomorrow, I don't want to say goodbye, I won't see her for two months after that and I don't think I can't make it. I decide I need to get some rest, I'm waking her up nice and early tomorrow.

Hazel's POV***

"Hazel wake up my love" I hear the most angelic voice say, the voice of my future husband Zayn. I smile and then open my eyes.

"Get dressed we're going out just me and you" he smiles, i rub my eyes and look at him again, he was dressed in dark blue jeans, white shoes, and a red button up.

"What about Jude?" I ask

"Liam is here sleeping on the couch, he's babysitting" he says I look at the time, eight in the morning.

"Where are we going goof ball?" I say getting out of bed. He looks at me and just smiles, I almost faint because of how amazing he looks when he smiles.

"It's a surprise, just trust me" he says, I do, I trust him one thousand percent.

"I'll be in the living room" he says before walking out. After my shower, I let my hair fall into its natural waves, I put on clear lip gloss, and thin eyeliner. I walk to my luggage and decide to wear my red skirt, it was a flowy one that was short from the front, but long from the back, and my strapless red floral shirt that reached only down to a few inches below my breasts, but that was ok becaus my skirt went all the way up there. I slipped on my white sandals and went to the living room.

"I'm done" I say, Zayn looks up and his eyes widen, and then he smiles.

"You really have to stop that" he says suddenly getting serious and walking and stopping right infront of me.

"Doing what ?" I asked confused

"Being so breathtakingly beautiful" he says, I blush and look down, he  puts his hand under my chin amd forces me to look into his eyes before he kisses my softly, but sweetly.

"Let's go, Mrs. Malik" he smiles.

"Not yet I'm not" I say, and he chuckles.

    A few minutes later and I'm looking at a beautiful breakfast set up right infront of the eiffel tower. Pancakes, eggs, bacon, hashbrowns, strawberries, grapes, watermelon, orange juice, it looked mouth watering. It was all on a blanket surrounded by flowers. It was beautiful, and simple, just the way I like it.

"Zayn" I say not being able to say anything else.

"You don't have to say anything else babe, just enjoy, this morning is about me and you" he says, we sit, and talk, and talk and talk, and laugh until tears come out of our eyes.

"Ok so now I have to say something" Zayn says, I look at him and wait. " I don't know why I haven't taken you to see my family, I've been wanting to since the first time I saw you literally, but now it's serious, I want my mom and sisters to meet my fiance, it's long overdue" he says, I have a mini panic attack, I'm so scared to.

"What if they don't like me?" I ask, terrified, he laughs, and cups my face in his strong hands.

"They are going to adore you Hazel, You're so amazing" he says softly.

"Ok fine, when do I meet them" I say with a smile.

"The week I come back from tour" I can do this I can do this. I look behind Zayn.

"Uhmmmm Zayn, I think we shoud go, like now" I say, he looks at me.

"Why would we d--" I turn his face so he could see the paps, and fans heading our way.

"RUN" he yells, and we run laughing the whole way, until we find a small clothing shop, there was a cop outside.

"Keep them out please, they're paps" Zayn tells the man, he nods and we go inside. Just my luck, as we turn away from the door we run into the one and only Sam................Great.