(4 months earlier)
Zayn's P.O.V.
I've been suffering with depression for some time now. My mom and dad worry but I tell them not to. They are having me see a therapist every week but my therapist is nothing compared to one person. The one person that, whenever I'm with him, makes the whole world seem so much brighter and worth living in.
Liam's P.O.V.
I'm walking hand-in-hand with Zayn. The love of my life. I see that he's zoned out again.
"What're you thinking bout this time?" I ask as I kiss him lightly on the cheek
"How much I love you."
We arrive at the cafe where we usually have lunch. We go in and sit at our normal table. We sit, eat, and talk about anything and everything and for the hundredth time, I fall so deeply in love with Zayn.
