June 1,
This boy.
I don't know if there's any more words needed for this entry. That should just about do it for this entry but I'm going to continue it because, well, when I'm 86 years old, I won't know what the hell was talking about.
Today he came back. And to my 86 year old self, he is Daniel, your brother, remember? (I don't know you have memory loss or whatever so yes, Daniel.) But anyways Daniel came back from the military to visit.
I was just sitting on my couch with Zayn, playing video games against each other on our phones when there was a knock on my door.
Of course I answered the door i just didn't expect to see him standing there, with a duffel bag slung over his shoulder. That didn't make me hesitate to hug him none the less. I practically attacked him to the ground I was so happy to see him.
After the hug I invited him in and of course introduced him to Zayn. Daniel and I had agreed that he would be staying with me the time he was home, which I'm currently so happy about.
I thought the day was going to go along normally but Zayn was acting different about a couple hours in, I knew what it was about. So I simply excused us and this is how it went.
"Zayn, you're jealous of Daniel."
"No, I'm not."
"Then why are you all quiet and pouty?"
"'Cause I'm jealous of Daniel." When he said that he had looked like a little kid, dragging one of his feet across the floor and looking down. I couldn't help but let a huge grin slip.
"Yeah, I hope you realize I love Daniel." His head then snapped up so fast to look at me, shock and confusion was all over his face.
"He's my brother, how could I not love him?"
His reaction was priceless. He looked so surprised that I had a brother. He cheeks instantly turned a bright red only he could make that adorable. He then said to me.
"Oh. Well you never said he was your brother so that's not fair."
"Zayn, there are only a few people outside of my family I would tackle with a hug like that. Oh wait, there's only one. You." The smile that was then on his face was so precious.
He took a small step closer to me so he could kiss me. God, whenever we kiss all i see it happiness. Is that even possible? Seeing an emotion? Well around Zayn it is. I feel like I can do anything when I'm with him. Zayn is just perfect.
Today was the day Zayn Malik was jealous of my brother.
Boy, did Zayn feel the heat rise to his cheeks to create that pink shade all over again. Just when he finally thinks that embarrassing moment was far behind him, it shows up. Of course.
Shaking his head with a slight smile, Zayn turned the page to continue his reading.
June 4,
Hes such a lying bastard.
A/N
I updated. Yeyyyyy.
Zayn. What did you lie about god dammit.
