Zayn is my bias, so naturally I'll write a lot about him until I get a new bias. Like that'll happen.
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You and a couple of your friends were packing up the rented SUV to make your way down to Florida to go to Disney World.
"Zayn, your driving."
Harry said pulling his girlfriend in the backseat with him.
You climbed in the front seat and looked at Zayn and gave him a small smile and he returned it. He pulled off and made his way to the highway.
You slipped on some headphones turning on music. You closed your eyes and dose off. You had been out for a some minutes maybe hours when you felt a hand on your lap. You looked at the tattooed hand and recognize it as Zayn's. He removed it when he saw you wake up.
"Those two fell asleep. I just wanted someone up with me."
He said eyes focused on the road.
"Oh okay."
You said quietly.
You and Zayn had the weirdest relationship. You both did couple things, kissed, held hands and rated r stuff. It always had confused you.
You were sitting crisscross in your seat just looking out the window enjoying the low music playing in the background.
You felt the car shift an you were pulling off the ramp to go to a semi busy gas station. Zayn pulled up to a gas pump.
"Want me to go pay?"
You asked him.
"I'll come in with you, I wanna get some snacks."
You nodded.
He came to your side grabbing your hand and you both made your way into the store not before a group of what you assume were college kids wolf whistled at you. You rolled your eyes and walked in the store you squeezed Zayn's hand to stop him from getting angry.
You saw Zayn looking at you like he had a epiphany.
"What?"
You asked grabbing a bag of Sun Chips.
"Why have we never confirmed what we are?"
He asked and you tensed at the talk you avoid for so long.
"I don't know."
You said turning down a different aisle.
He turned you to him gently pulling you close to him.
"I'm in love with you."
He said his forehead resting on yours.
You felt awkward and nervous because you wanted this for so long and he came so close to your face. But alas the wrong words came out.
"Stop playing around, Z."
You said putting space between the two of you and you regret it dearly. A look you've never seen rested on his face.
You walked down another aisle without Zayn.
"Gas stations are so unlucky."
You mumbled to yourself thinking about that Criminal Minds episode you watched. ( Check out my shemar Moore story.....I have no shame)
You grabbed some random snacks and some nutter butters for Zayn. You stood in line behind him but you never felt so further from him and it's your fault.
You looked down at your full arms. After he left the counter you sat everything up there waiting for the man to scan everything and tell you the price.
"23.58."
He said and you dropped a 50 on the counter.
You grabbed the bags dropping the rest of the money in a cure for cancer can sitting on the counter. You walked out to SUV. You sat the bags in between your legs and Zayn climbed in when your phone rung.
"Hey, mama. You okay?"
You asked her.
"Yeah, just checking on you baby. How's Zayn? I know the poor boy likes the most idoitic girl in the world."
She said referring to you.
"He's fine, ma. And thanks."
You said rolling your eyes.
"Give him the phone I wanna talk to him."
She said.
"He's driving."
You fibbed he was texting someone or so you thought. He grabbed the phone.
