It was Friday and you finally had the chance to spend some time with your best friend Zayn again. It's been a while since you've seen each other. Before he joined the band One Direction, you was his best friend, you he was yours. But the less time you spend together the more you wanted him to come back. You wanted to hug him, you wanted to watch movies with him, you simply wanted him to be back again. You loved him.
"Y/N!", he smiles happily after he opened the door, lifting you up and twirling you around. You giggle softly, holding onto his shoulders. "Zayn! I have missed you soooo much!", you reply, hugging him tightly after he let you down. You rest your head against his chest, smiling satisfied. "I have missed you too. I am sorry we don't get to spend that much time together anymore. Really..", he looks down at you sadly, stroking your hair. "I know, I know.. it's not your fault. I am just so glad we can spend the weekend together now.", you smile as he gently pulls you in by his hand.
You decided to watch a movie and order a big Pizza that night. You haven't had that much fun in ages. It felt like nothing had changed. Like everything was as it used to be.
You yawned and stretched after the movie, looking at Zayn. "I'm tired..", you yawn again, your eyes almost closed. Zayn smiled at you, casually looking at your hand. He gently placed his hand on yours. "Come on then, I bring you to bed." You got up and took his hand, following him upstairs. "Alright, love. You can sleep in my bed, I take the couch.", he brought you to his bed. You layed down and tucked yourself in. Zayn smiled at you and pressed a soft kiss to your head. "Goodnight." You took his hand and pulled him back. "No.", you replied quickly, looking up at him sleepily. He looked at you confused. "Your bed is big enough for the two of us. Also, your couch is reallyyyyy uncomfortable." Zayn smiled at you and carefully layed down next to you. You close your eyes, smiling, peeking an eye open after a while. "Is there a reason you're starring at me?", you asked him, opening your eyes now. Zayn rested his hand on his hand, still looking at you. "Well... kinda." You looked at him curiously, widening your eyes as he suddenly pressed his lips against yours. You closed your eyes for another time, kissing him back. "Been wanting to do this for ages...", Zayn whispered, running his hand down your cheek. You smile, placing your hand on his. "I love you.", you say, gently squeezing your hand. Zayn bit his lip slightly, cuddling up to you closely. "I love you too, Y/N/N.... always did."
You both fell asleep with a smile on your face that night, closely pressed next to each other.
