*Zayns pov*
There he was. My uncle, practically dead. Tears slipped out of my eyes as I dug my head into Kimm’s back. She rubbed my back, and I felt a tear drop on my back. I pulled off and saw Kimm crying.
“Why are you crying Kimm?” I asked her. Wiping some tears off my cheeks.
“I hate seeing you upset Zayn! I really hate it!” she replied, tears slowly rolling out of her eyes. I hugged her tighter and gave her a small kiss on her temple.
“I love you Kimm,” I whispered.
“I love you too,” she replied, giving me a gentle kiss.
~5 days later~
“Thankyou so much for being here with me Kimm. I really couldn’t do this without you,” I said to Kimm, grabbing her hand.
“I know it’s tough Zayn. My uncle died a few years ago aswell. I will always be here for you, no matter what!” she replied, squeezing my hand.
We finally landed back in Fiji after my uncles funeral yesterday.
“ZAYN!” the 4 boys yelled. They ran up to me and tackled me to the floor.
“I was only gone for a few days,” I laughed. They all got off me and noticed Kimm walk in through the door.
“KIMM!” they all yelled, again, running up to her.
“HAULT!” I yelled. They all turned around and looked at me.
“Do not tackle her like you tackled me!” I said sternly. They rolled their eyes and hugged her individually. Liam and Harry hugged her a little too long for my liking. Liam and Harry always got the girls before I did, so I was a tiny bit jealous, and worried that she may fall in love with either of them. Kimm walked up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck.
“We better go get our own room,” she said. All the boys wolf-whistled in the background. I smiled and kissed her gently.
“Let’s go.” I grabbed her hand and we walked out of the room.
“Whats the best room you have available?” I asked the lady at the desk.
“We have an upgrade from your old room available Mr. Malik. It is the biggest room available for your time of stay,” she replied, typing on her computer.
“Great, we will take it!” I smiled. I turned around and looked at Kimm, sitting on the couch talking to her family on the phone.
The lady handed me 4 room cards and I waked over to Kimm.
“I gotta go mum, I will talk to you later! Bye!” Kimm said into the phone, put it in her pocket and smiled at me.
“Shall we go and see our new room?” I asked.
“Sure!” Kimm replied, grabbing my hand. I smiled. I wish Kimm knew how much she really meant to me.
