Forever yours, Zayn [Zayn Malik Fanfic COMPLETE]

Chapter 7

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Chapter 7

I awoke with saliva covering my face. Grimacing I grabbed some tissues and wiped it off. I heard a muffled laugh and then a sharp intake of breath. I looked up into Joel's eyes. Joel had laughed at me but it hurt, I realised, and I gently grabbed his hand.

"Are you okay." I asked, worried all over again.

"Peachy." he replied trying to grin.

"You should relax. And stop laughing at me."

"Well, I would expect me to dribble and sleep for eternity, but you-" was all he said before I cut him off.

"But I am not the one with broken ribs! So stop laughing and I didn't even sleep long!"

"Right a whole day and a half."

"What!"

"Shay, it's almost noon."

I checked the time and indeed it was 11:53am and I had slept throughout a day and a half. I looked at Joel feeling overly tired. I had over slept way too much and yet all I wanted to do was crawl up beside him and fall asleep again. Yawning, I stood and went to grab a blanket,

"Where are you going?"Joel asked questioningly.

"Just to get a blanket, I'm a little cold in here." I replied. This time, as I went to walk away, Joel just grabbed my hand a pulled me to him. "Did you want one too?" I asked apologetically.

"No, lay with me." he said back. Joel started shifting over, wincing from the pain. I looked at him horrified!

"What are you doing?! Stop!" my voice only just below a shout. Instead of listening he continued to move, holding his breath. Finally he stopped and half laid back down, looking up at me, I was staring at him wide eyed. "Are you insane?" I questioned.

"Maybe." he replied slyly.

"No, not maybe, you are!" I huffed and blew my hair from my face. Squeezing my hand he pulled me again. I only just remembered he held it. I rolled my eyes dramatically and slid in beside him. Joel half laughed half choked and laid the rest of the way down with me. I hadn't planned on going back to sleep, I didn't even think it was possible for me too but before I knew it, there in Joel's arms, we fell into a cozy sleep, where I began to dream.

I was standing on a beach looking out at the evenings sunset. The golden hue was breathtakingly beautiful. Blues pink and purples blended in with it smoothly. Smiling I closed my eyes and focused on the feel of the cool sand beneath my feet. I began walking forward, towards the sound of singing and screaming. My raised my eye brows in curiosity. There was a little stage at the other end if the beach and there were close to a thousand girls screaming and waving their arms that crazily I thought they might fling off from the intensity of it. The music was quite soothing,

"Get out, get out, get out of my head.

And fall into my arms instead.

I don't, I don't, don't know what it is.

But I need that one thing and you got that,

One thing."

I heard a familiar voice and it made me smile.