Saving You, Zayn Malik

Chapter 18

AUTHORS NOTE: these are fun to write. meow. Ally's forcing me to write this chapter.. cuz she wants Nemi babies. BUT SHE DOESNT KNOW THEY WONT COMEEE muahhahahahahaah. lol oh hi ally.

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We had arrived at the airport, and took the nearly 10 hour flight to London, England. Zayn and I sat next to each other the entire time, right behind Demi and Niall, who flirted and giggled the entire time. Harry and Louis sat next to each other, their heads resting on each other's shoulders while they slept. And Liam sat by himself, still fusing over the earlier events of that day. 

"Now, I'll take you to your hotels. I suggest you all sleep in different rooms," Her eyes focused on me and Zayn, "We don't any surprises during this tour." Zayn stifled a laugh, while I hid a smile. 

"Sexy time." Louis muttered, causing Harry to bark laughter.

There was three hotels, one for me and Zayn to share. Harry, Louis, and Liam shared one, while Niall and Demi shared theirs. Was the management trying to set them up?

"C'mon babe." Zayn cooed, pulling me to his hotel. There were two rooms, but we both knew we'd share one. The was a small living room, and kitchen, with a small two-seating table. I noticed there was only one bathroom and groaned slightly. 

The boys were staying in London for two weeks, and preforming four shows with Demi. Than we'd head somewhere farther North, I hadn't exactly listened when these things were explained.

"I'm making dinner for everyone at my place," Harry called, stepping into our hotel room that was a couple feet away from his. "Be there in 20."

I nodded, still taking in my surroundings. England was beautiful so far, and I hadn't been any where other than the airport and the most expensive hotel in the town.

Zayn's arms wrapped around my waist in their position I was so used to. "You're thinking again." He muttered, his lips grazing on my ears. "If you want to go home early we can."

"No." I stated firmly. "I'm sick and tired of getting in the way of everything. You haven't done almost anything since you were shot, you need this!"

Zayn just shook his head, and turned me to face him. He softly cupped my chin and planted a heavy kiss on my lips. 

Zayn's kisses were the best thing the world has to offer. His lips melt perfectly into yours, and his warm breath cascaded through your body. His hands either hugged your hips or your neck, and he always made you feel secure. And that's what I loved about him. He'd never pressure you into anything, especially the night we had gone all the way. It was I who had made the final decision which, of course, he gladly accepted.

"I'm not hungry." I whispered, realizing it had almost been 20 minutes. 

"You have to eat." He replied, lifting his eye brows. "You haven't eaten all day."

I faced the floor. Ever since I saw the text from Niall to Demi I had a sickening feeling in my stomach.

"I just don't feel good." I shrugged my shoulders casually. Zayn caught my eye.

"You're eating." He demanded, before taking my arm gently and wrapping his other one around my waist. He directed me out the door, but by then I was pulling back from him in a stubborn fit. He stopped, and turned to me, swiftly taking my feet off the ground and throwing me over his shoulder.

"God dammit, Zayn."

"You love me." He laughed, opening Harry's door.

"Zayn! Julie!" Demi's voice cried as we stepped in. 

"Put me down now." I said, slapping his back. He placed me down, a pouting look on his face. I laughed before kissing him the lips.

"Thought you'd never come." Harry said, while filling 7 bowls with his home-made spagetti.

"Wouldn't have been surprised." Liam muttered. 

Zayn glared at him, "She was being difficult."

"Was not!" I retorted.

He laughed, and sat me down at the table, next to him. A full plate of noodles and sauce in front of me. My stomach did flips.

After everyone had sat down, I realized the only one who hadn't said anything was Niall. He was too focused on tending to, and watching Demi to notice anything else. I sighed to myself. Did I really even care? 

"Eat." Zayn instructed, pointing to the food in front of me.

"I'm not hungry." 

"Eat."

No."

"Julie-"

"No."

Zayn sighed, and set down his fork. He placed his head in his hands, and a surge of guilt shot through me. 

"Come on, Julie." Harry said. "I made it. It has to be good!"

"Eat or you die." Louis stated before shoving a mouth full of noodles in his mouth.

Demi just smiled at me, and shrugged her shoulders.

"You haven't eaten anything today, Julie. Please eat." Liam said, a look of worry on his face.

My stomach was in heaps. I knew if I took even just one bite I'd puke it all up. I grabbed a small noodle and gently placed it in my mouth. I chewed it tenderly and swallowed. It really wasn't half bad, so I took a small fork full, and ate it.

"Good, babe." Zayn smiled.

"Why do you even care so much?" I asked him.

He shrugged. "It's my job."

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"Good luck, guys! I'll be right here when you get back." I said, hugging Zayn tightly. 

It was their first show on the tour, and Zayn was more nervous than ever before.

"You'll do fine, honey." I encouraged him quietly.

"Let's go." Liam said, running out into the stage. Thousands of girls screamed loudly. It only took a couple minutes for a pounding head ache to surface.

"I'm off!" Demi cried, running after them. 

I watched as they sang and danced. During the slow parts, Niall would walk over to Demi, and twirl her in circles. 

My hand flew to my mouth as I felt the need to puke. I hurried to the small backstage bathroom and heaved.

"Julie!" The manager, Kyle, cried, running towards my side.

I sat on the back wall. My head pounded, my heart raced, and my stomach flipped.

"Do I need to call the nurse?" Kyle asked, pushing hair from my face.

I shook my head and grimaced. "No." I said, standing up. It took me a couple seconds to regain my footing. "It must've been something I ate." I muttered, before walking past him and to the mini fridge they had for the boys. I took out a water and gulped it down in seconds. 

"And there you have it! Niall and Demi, their first kiss!" Liam's voice boomed.

It took all my strength to sit their calmly and not puke up every organ in my body.