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Q&A (Zalfie)

Zoe POV

Where's Alfie? I thought to myself as I got ready for the panel everyone was supposed to do together. If that boy is one second late, I swear-

"Zoe! There you are," Tanya says, linking my arm in hers, walking me backstage. She's still speaking, but I can't pay attention, I'm still looking for a certain someone. It's kind of funny how he occupies my mind almost constantly, yet we are with each other pretty much all the time. And even then, he's the only thing I can ever think about. Ever since we've moved in together, it's been a bit different. He acts a bit distant, as if he's hiding something from me. Even when he's acting distant, I find myself getting butterflies in my stomach when I see him or think about him. I honestly have no idea if I'm in love with him or what, but I'm pretty sure I'm falling for him, and fast. Back then, we never thought that us dating would come to this, but it did. I'm honestly just really happy that he chose me to love.

"Zoe!" Tanya yells, slapping my arm lightly, "What are you thinking about?" I give all of my attention to her.

"Alfie, he's not here yet. Do you think he's alright?'

"I'm sure he's fine, now come on, we need to get on stage," She says, walking to a slight opening on the stage. I follow her reluctantly, and tell myself to cheer up and put on a smile for mine and my fans' sake. I walk on stage with everyone else and we are immediately greeted with thousands of people screaming. I forget about everything and I'm consumed with happiness for everyone. I walk out to the couch in the middle of the stage and I notice that Alfie isn't on stage. Where is that man? My smile falters for a moment before I remember that Tan said everything would be okay. I sit in the middle, next to where Alfie would've sat.

"Hello everybody!" I say into a microphone, earning an erupt of screams from the crowd. It's surprising how nervous I am for this, I've done this before. Probably just a bit of anxiety kicking in. I wave to a girl that yells my name and appreciate the scream I get in reply. Their throats are going to hurt so bad. Jim then announces that we are going to have Tyler as a host. He walks on stage and sits on a separate stool than the rest of us. He announces that we are going to be doing a Q and A from the audience and twitter. Of course a lot of hands shoot up and the opportunity to ask one of us a question. Tyler tells them to calm down and that he's going to take questions from twitter first. He scrolls through his phone and asks us all a question. Here we go.

-time skip-

Finally, the last question of the night. I laugh and choose a random girl from the audience to ask me a question. She stands up, and seems to be fangirling over dramatically.

"Eek! Okay, gosh, sorry. Um, what I was going to ask was would you ever think of marrying Alfie ever?"

I look at her, and I'm surprised to find tears pricking at my eyes. It had been occupying my mind on whether he was okay wherever he was, but I had put it off. So why was I getting so torn up about this? Maybe it's because I'm falling for him? Or have I already fallen for him? Stop overanalyzing, Zoe. It is literally a stupid question, nothing more.

"Um, yes. I think I could picture us settling down together. It'd be very nice, wouldn't it?" I look over at the others and see them looking at the side of the stage, smiling, some of them smirking. I turn my head to look at whatever they found so amusing. I definitely was not expecting what I saw then. Alfie was standing there, roses in his hand, and a suit on his body. I'd never seen him look this nice, which was both pleasant and frightening at the same time. I get up from my spot and speed-walk over to him with open arms. I plunge into his and snuggle up to him immediately, before remembering that I was mad at him. For what, I don't know, but I knew that I was.

"You worried me, I didn't know where you were!" I scolded, laughing slightly, even though I feel tears pricking my waterline again. Alfie walks up to me and takes my hand, worry painted across his features. I honestly have no idea why I'm getting so worked up over this, there's nothing to worry about. Alfie's okay, I'm fine, so why am I getting so worked up?

"Babe, are you alright?" He asks me, taking my hand. I hear the audience's screams all around me, and I can feel myself getting panicked. I feel someone pull me off-stage. I slide down the wall I lean against and I start to cry again. For what, I'm not sure. I feel Alfie sit down next to me and wrap a comforting arm around my shoulders. I lean into him and he rubs my shoulder and calms me down. He really does help me a lot, I'm so grateful to have him in my life. I feel myself start to calm down and my breathing even out again.

"What's wrong?" He asks, rubbing under my eye. I look away. I can't believe I'm about to do this right now, but I am. Oh, God I am.

"I think I may be pregnant," I say, after taking a deep breath. He looks over at me with anger clear as day on his face. He's mad. Oh, no, he's mad. What have I done? What are we going to do? I can't just raise a baby and not have him or her know about their father just because Alfie got mad. Oh, my God, what if he hates me? What if he thinks someone else is the father? What if he doesn't want to have her or him? What in the world have I done?

I feel soft lips press onto mine and I immediately melt into the kiss, knowing it's Alfie on the other end. Then, I remember what he just did, making me panicked and worried. Who does he think he is, that adorable little idiot? I push him off of me and turn away from him.

"Aw, come on babe, I didn't mean to make you-" I cut him off and tackle him to the ground giggling and feeling more so happy tears at the corner of my eyes again. He seems a bit stunned at first, but wraps his arms around me just a little bit, so that I don't get hurt in the position we're in. He really is perfect, I'm really glad I have him. I giggle and pull away from our embrace, pressing my lips to his again in a short but sweet kiss. We laugh and I lean my head on his shoulder. Then I remember his dramatic entrance onto the stage, and how he was dressed.

"Why are you dressed all fancy anyway?" I ask him curiously. He laughs.

"Well, I kind of hired that one girl, the girl that asked if you wanted to marry me, and I just kind of wanted to make sure that I was doing something right," He said. That literally made no sense at all, what is he on about?

"What do you mean? That honestly made no sense whatsoever," I say, punching his arm lightly.

"Zoe, I'm in love with you. I know it sounds cheesy and over-the-top and stuff, but I am so in love with you that it scares me. You are so damn beautiful and I want to be with you forever because I am in love with you. You make me so happy, even whenever I'm mad at you. I just want to be with you. I've been planning this for months now, and that was before I was in love with you. I remember the exact moment I fell in love with you as well. We had gotten into a fight earlier that day, and I went into the kitchen to be alone and clear my head for a bit. Eventually, you walked in. You wrapped your arms around my waist and kissed the back of my head. I turned around and looked at you. You started crying then, and I felt really horrible. So I hugged you, and we stayed like that for a while. We eventually went to sleep in that position. You woke me up by giving me breakfast, and that was when I knew that I was in love with you. So I was wondering if you wanted to, like, um, marry me and stuff?"

It didn't come as a surprise to me when I felt tears down my face. I somehow knew this was going to eventually happen, and I'm not exactly sure how. I guess I kind of had a hunch towards him. I mean, with all the displays of affection, the surprises, and all of the romance-like stuff he did for me, I guess I kind of expected it. That doesn't make it less surreal though, to be honest, it made it even more surreal. Not to mention the fact that he had been hiding a lot of stuff from me.

I nod and pull him into a kiss, then pull away. I laugh and smile along with him.

"Yes, I'll marry you, you idiot,"

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Hyelloh everyone. It me. I made this thing a while ago and decided to put the finishing touches on it, so yay and yippee. I'm gonna be making these based on what I ship, and what couples are adorable and such, so don't be surprised if I make a lot of phan, troyler, zalfie, and stuff like that. Yup, okay bye.

-Margo