One Shots *OneDirection*

Sick week-Ziall(also alittle bit of fan)

For PeytonLuvsNiall :)

Zayn's POV

I sit in the plush red chair behind the stage. I pull out my mirror and glance at my hair not really caring about it. I use the mirror so I can see Niall.

He's with his girlfriend. Don't get me wrong I like her and him together...its...just not fair. I have loved that little leprechaun for so long, and she does too.

I touch my hair and fix it. "Damn Zayn do you ever put the mirror down?" Niall asked me as Peyton walked away to go visit Amanda and Louis in the other room.

"Yeah." I say simply. He walks over to me and sits on my lap. "Ow..." I say when he sits straight on my neither regions when I wasn't ready. "What do you want?" I glance up in his crystal blue eyes.

"Oh nothing..." He says and wraps his arms around me. I shiver and my heart beat increases. He snuggles into my chest. I carefully put my hands around his waist and hold him.

I take advantage of this moment and take a pic of us. I tweet it '#Ziall moment'

I notice his cheeks are redder than normal but not blushing. I feel his head. "Niall your burning up..." I say and kiss his hot forehead.

"Zayn...carry me.." He says attaching himself to me.

"Ok ni" I say and pick him up.

I get up smiling that I get to take care of him but soon remember Peyton. My smile drops and I make my way into the other room with Louis Amanda Liam Peyton Harry.

"My poor niall...Zayn can you be a doll and take him to his hotel suit?" Peyton asks me. I nod.

When we get in the limo I lay Niall down. His head in her lap and his feet in mine. She strokes his hair and I long to do that.

She kisses his forehead. I have to turn away, or I will start to cry. I look out the window at the fans. They always make me happy. I wave to them smiling.

We get to the hotel and yet again I get to carry him. Peyton gets a call and has to wait down stairs.

I take him to his room. I put him on the bed when his wakeing figure moves. I get up to leave and his hands weakly grabs my arm. '"Don't leave..." He says

"I won't. But Peyton will be here in a minute." I say stoking his hair jelious that she gets to do it all the time.

"Oh...Zayn...I have something to tell you." He says sitting up.

I get curious. "Yeah bab-Niall?"

"Um...I like someone else...and well...I...Peyton and i's relationship wasn't..or it was, but isn't anymore, real.." He says shyly.

I stare in disbelieve. I run my fingers through my and his hair. I hope it's me. But it's most likely not.

"I told her last month that...I like someone else. She was hurt but gladly agreed when I told her who it was. I tried to make you jelious." He says blushing.

"You tried to make me jelious? Why?" I ask in disbelief.

"Duh Zayn because I like you...actually love you." He says slamming his lips to mine.

He grabs my neck and pulls me to him and I hover above him kissing him. Fireworks go off and I savor the moment.

I pull away and may next to him smiling. "I love you too Niall James Horan." I say pecking his lips.

Lets just say I had the best sick week ever.