ZERO [ L.T. Fanfiction ]

Chapter 3

#Double update today ;) #

I proceed towards the living room only to find Zayn, sitting on the couch and dozing off. His beautiful eyelashes are dipped down. A light gasp coming out of his mouth indicates that the poor thing is tired. I curse myself. I walk towards him without even thinking.

Before I could understand, my hands are already running through his hair. He is startled. Quickly gets up and sits.

"Good morning" he says.

"Morning. It seems you didn't sleep well" I ask him and he just nods a yes.

"Shall I make you your coffee?" I asked him expecting an answer. But this time too, he just nods his head and walks into the washroom.

I spent half an hour of this bright morning, preparing for breakfast with a knife in my heart. I walk into the dining room the breakfast in my hand and find Zayn sitting on the dining table with a daily magazine.

I keep the food on the table and it accidentally sits with a thud. Shit. He might be thinking that I am still angry. My fate always opposes me. Bloody fate.

He takes his breakfast and coffee and quietly starts eating. I am such a horrible girlfriend.

Zayn's POV

I feel soft hands running through my head. I quickly gain my consciousness. And sit up with a flinch. Kaira is standing with her eyes wide open and hair messed up. But still looking beautiful.

"Good morning" I say.

She replied with a morning. I know the amount of pain I have caused her. I don't deserve her but she's there for me. I shouldn't have left her like that. She would have been so scared. I am such a horrible boyfriend.

I am so busy thinking about her that she asked me something and I replied with a nod.

"shall I make you your coffee?" she asked. I know she is doing this to make me feel better. I nod my head again and walk into the washroom.

She made us the breakfast and brought it. She placed it on the table with a thud. She's so angry. I am such a horrendous boyfriend.

"thank you for the breakfast. The French toast tastes good." I try to start a conversation.

Kaira's POV

"Thank you for the breakfast. The French toast tastes good." he says. The knife in my heart twists. Is he not angry with me?

"are you upset?" I break the ice and ask him.

"Don't you think, I should be asking this question?" he says with a small smile.

"I was upset, but now I understand. It's not your fault." I say.

"What? No, Kaira. It was my fault. I am sorry. I'll never leave you like that." he said

"it's OK, it was our fault. Let's make this up. " I say and smile.

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The traffic seems never ending. My neck is hurting too. Maybe, I had slept in bad posture.

Sleep.

Dream.

Number.

Wait, was I dreaming? I am a dork. I dream numbers. Before that I dreamed 3. Today 2. I remember, I started dreaming these from 151. Every night the number goes down.

What the hell will happen when it will reach to 1? I laugh at myself.

Author's note

This was a lengthy chapter. Hope y'all liked it. Was bit boring but necessary. 4th chapter coming soon.

I have been asked many questions about who I imagine my characters are.
I've put my cast. You'll get it at the ending of every chapter. You can search them on Google.