Dear Zayn,
It's kinda funny how we met. I just remember being all shy and flustered because you're this god and you're gorgeous and I'm just plain old Niall Horan.
You were being all cocky and licking your lips, and me being the idiot I was thought you were going to eat me or even kiss me. So I just blurted out "what are you doing?" and you just thought I was some dumbass who didn't know anything. Ha.
Literally, I don't know what I'd do without you. I've messed up so many times and just yeah, but you're still here, treating me like I'm your prince and for that I love you even more.
Also for Christmas, you got me a puppy.
I'm called him Zee.
He's a cutie.
Again, I love you.
I like it when you call me angel, it makes me feel loved. I like it when you call me babe, it always makes me blush.
I love you.
