Zayn’s POV
It was early in the morning when I woke up this morning.I look around expecting Julia to be asleep with me.But all I saw was a note tacked to the side of the bed.I grabbed the note and I could just make out Julia’s scrawly, loopy cursive hand writing.It read.
-Zayn
Don’t freak out I went for a run.I’ve got a lot on my mind if you want I’ll tell you later I just need to run and clear my head since I was up all night I’ll be back in a few hours.It’s like 4 o’clock now so I’ll be back at least by 6 o’clock 6:30ish at the most tell Louis not to freak out too.I love you.
-Julia <3
I smiled reading the last part of the note over and over in my head.I look over at the clock on the night stand.It read 6 a.m. Julia should be back by now.So I got up and got myself dressed and I headed down stairs.
Julia’s POV
I made my way up the elevator back to the room after my vigorous running.When I opened the door I though oh no one’s awake yet that is until I saw Zayn walking down the stairs.
Morning,I said skipping my way up to Zayn.Zayn just kind of smiled reaching down cupping my face in his hands.
I love you,he said low in a whisper like it was a secret.Then our lips connected and sparks flew our lips moving in sync.I smiled into the kiss until I pulled back.Zayn stood there towering over me but he was smiling from ear to ear the cutest cheshire cat grin I’ve ever seen.
I love you Julia will you be my girlfriend,he whispered leaning down resting his forehead on mine and pecking me on the nose.I smiled wrapping my arms around his neck.
Yes I love you so much so so much,I murmured staring up into his dark brown eye’s, as I whispered so much over and over again to myself.I loved him so much
Come on they’ll be asleep for awhile lets go somewhere baby,Zayn said taking my hand in his our finger’s intertwined instantly.
Shouldn’t we leave a note for Louis so he knows that I haven’t been kidnapped my his best mate,I said.Zayn just shook his head.
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