One Direction One Shots

A Suprise Over Skype

“So don’t you worry your pretty little mind. People throw rocks at things that shine. And life makes love look hard…” my phone blared out as it vibrated on my nightstand near my bed. I groaned and rolled over, glancing at the clock. 3 o’ clock in the morning?! Whoever’s calling me better have a good excuse…

“What?!” I say in an irritated voice.

“Hey Ayshe,” the voice on the other line says happily.

“Zayn, it’s three o’ clock in the morning here. Couldn’t this have waited?” I sigh; he could be so foolish sometimes.

“I miss you, love. And I wanted to hear your voice. I haven’t seen you for 3 months, in case you haven’t noticed…” he says cheekily.

“I missed you too. But this could’ve waited until morning. So how’s your American tour going so far? Seen any pretty girls so far?”

“Yeah… But none of them are as gorgeous as you are, Ayshe, you know that.”

“Oh please.”

“Ayshe, you know it’s true. Anyways, the boys want to meet you.”

“Zayn, you’re still on tour. How do you plan to do that? And what if they don’t like me?”

“Skype, duh. And don’t worry, babe. They’ll love you, I promise!”

“I don’t know…”

“Just go on Skype!”

“Now?!”

“Yes, now!”

“It’s 3 o’ clock in the morning!”

“Too bad! Now go on Skype, woman!”

“UGH, fine!”

I hang up the phone and reach for my laptop. I turn it on and log on to Skype. A window pops up, saying that Zayn wants to video chat me and I answer. When the video is finished loading, I see a mop of curly brown hair in front of the camera.

“Ummm…” I say confused.

“Oh! Hi! I’m Harry! You must be Ayshe,” the boy with the curly brown hair says.

“Hi…” I say shyly.

“Zayn,” a boy with ice blue eyes and blonde hair says. “Are you sure this is the bubbly, friendly girl you were talking about? Maybe this is her sister or something. Because she’s very shy…”

“She’s always like that around new people, relax guys,” I hear Zayn from somewhere. Someone grabs the laptop and I see Zayn’s face and my mood immediately brightens.

“Hi Zayn!” I say with happiness.

“Babe, this is Harry, Louis, Liam, and Niall.” He points the camera to the boy with curly hair and green eyes, another one with short-ish hair and green eyes, one with short hair and brown eyes, and the one with blue eyes and blonde hair.

“Hi,” I say shyly again.

“So Ayshe, when did you guys meet?”

“Well, I was in McDonald’s getting a Mocha Frappuccino. I was going to my car when someone bumps into me, spilling my drink all over my new shirt. I look up and see Zayn, apologizing and offering to buy me a new drink and shirt. I deny his offer and he’s like ‘At least let me take you out to dinner to make up for it.’ So I say yes and we have a great time and then, I don’t know, I guess we clicked, so we started hanging out more and more before you guys had to leave. But the day before you left, he asked me to be his girlfriend and I said yes.”

“Aw, that’s so cute!” Louis says in a falsetto voice.

I start cracking up, covering my mouth with my hand to make my laughter quieter.

“So what do you like about Zayn?” Liam asks.

“Well I can’t choose just one thing. There are so many things I love about Zayn!” I exclaim.

They all nod while Zayn just blushes. “Zayn, you did good,” Niall says approvingly.

“Haha, thanks mate,” Zayn laughs as he looks at me lovingly. “So babe, do you remember what today is?”

“How could I forget?!”

“What day is it today?” Louis asks in confusion.

“Our 3 year anniversary,” I say with a big smile.

“And how old are you, Ayshe?”

“21… Why?” I furrow my brows, not sure where this was going.

“21?!” Louis shouts, turning to Zayn. “Why haven’t you asked her yet?!”

“Asked me what?” I say, but they ignore me.

“I was planning to ask her right now…” Zayn mutters.

“Then ask her, dammit!” Niall shouts in his face.

“Okay okay!” he says while laughing. He turns to look at me and turns solemn. “Ayshe, I love you very much. And the boys already love you too. So will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?”

I gape at him before yelling “YES! YES, A MILLION TIMES YES!”

They all cheer, congratulating our engagement. “Babe, I also have another surprise for you. We’re flying out to Australia to visit you!”

“No way!” I shout in excitement.

“Yep,” he says with a smile. “See you soon, Mrs. Malik.” He winks before signing off. I shut down my computer before snuggling back under the covers, enjoying my first day as the new Mrs. Malik.