Pause. Rewind. Play. (A Zayn Malik Fanfic)

Chapter 15: Rumors

"Do you see him?" I ask. I try to look over the heads of the body guards and people in the airport terminal. I see the first person step out of the gate, where my boyfriend will soon come out.

"Chill Ari," Louis chuckles. I blush slightly and turn back to the lads behind me. Even with the black sunglasses and snapbacks/beanies couldn't disguise them enough from their ever-wanting fans and paparazzi.

I see more people file out until I see black sunglasses and a beanie. He lowers his glasses, showing bright green eyes that captivate me. I'm so hypnotized by his eyes I don't realize he's spotted us and is jogging up to me until I'm already in his bone crushing hug. I hold him tightly in my arms, in taking his husky cologne. Harry and I sway back and forth in our hug.

"Hi Ari," he says. I feel his wet lips on my cheek.

"Hi Harry," I mutter into his neck. "How was Chesire?"

"Good," he says, kissing my cheek again. "I missed you." His lips go down and gently kiss my neck. I move back slightly so our foreheads are pressed against each other. I stare deep in his eyes, biting my lips, and feeling his hands rub up and down my back slowly.

"I missed you, too," I whisper before out lips connect in a slow, soft kiss. I tighten my grip around his neck. He holds my waist securely with his big hands.

"I got you something," he mutters into my hair. I pull away and see a Jack Wills bag in his hands. He hands it to me and I find a orange Jack Wills hoodie inside. I lean up and press a kiss to his lips.

"Thank you, but you really shouldn't have," I mutter against his lips. We break the kiss, but he keeps his forhead pressed to mine.

"But I love spoiling my girlfriend," he points out and gives me a cheeky wink.

"Well if you two can hurry this along we have to get going, we're late," Liam says. We pull apart and Harry sends daggers at him. "You can continue after the meet and greet, now come on!"

"Yes Daddy," Harry sighs.

"Good boy!" Liam jokes along. Harry lets go of me and gives each of the boys their own manly hugs. However, Louis just holds on to Harry.

"I missed you Hazza!" he shouts at the top of his lungs.

"I miss you too Boo Bear!" Harry says back. The bodyguards are pushing everyone else back, giving us some room to breath.

"You can continue this later, right now we must get going," Liam says, pushing us along.

"Gee sorry Daddy," Louis says. Liam childishly sticks his tongue out at him. Louis and Harry in turn skip out of the airport terminal arm in arm. Liam sighs, but Zayn just hooks his arm through his.

"Come on, stop being so serious Liam!" Zayn says with his thick Bradford accent. He tugs Liam away skipping along like Harry and Louis. It's only Niall and me now. We glance at each other before he holds out his arm out for me. I smile and weave mine through it. We're then off and skipping through the terminal like the others, laughing our heads off probably looking like crazy people in the process.

The paps are practically blinding with their cameras. Not like we really care though, we're too busy having fun, reeking havoc.

"Ari, how you feel about Harry and his mystery lady in London?"

"Do  you think it could be his ex-girlfriend Caroline Flack?"

"Do you even know about Harry and his blond friend?"

The questions directed to me are repeated over and over again. A lady friend? Who's Caroline Flack? I brush these questions away. Probably just another rumor made up by the social media.