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As we left my home to jump into his car, I began to feel off peak and queezy.

"Zayn, I don't feel too good." I comment, placing my hands on my twisting stomach.

"Your fine. It's normal to have butterflies when you're leaving your child for a whole day. He's in good hands, yeah? It'll be fun." He says in a soothing voice to reassure me. I take a deep breath. Yeah, fun.

When we pull out of the driveway, I ask Zayn where we're going.

"The beach." He says, taking me off gaurd. Zayn never came across as a beach kind of guy. Saying that though, he didn't come across as being gay either.

"Zayn, I'm not going to the beach. That's too far away from Harry. What if he gets sick? What if he becomes unconscious and I'm not there to help? We don't even have the right clothes. Zayn.. I don't know about this." I rambled. "For starters, if he gets sick or unconscious there's this place called a hospital and we both know that Bradlee will contact you as soon as anything like that happens. Besides, who says we're swimming?" Zayn asked, causing me to sigh.

"Touché." I say in a posh voice making him smile and put his hand on my knee.

"I love you to much to put you or your son in any danger. I wouldn't dream of taking you so far away from him, that you couldn't easily get to him if you so wished."

"I hope so, that boy means the world to me. I love you too." I kissed his cheek before looking out of the window to find, we were already on the freeway. I let out a large yawn, not realizing how tired I really was. "I'm gonna go to take a nap as I didn't get much sleep, is that alright? Wake me If there's an emergency."

"Sure, no worries. Sleep tight." He answers in a loving tone. With that, my eyes closed and I was taken away to land of dreams where everything was peaceful and perfect.

:2 hours later:

"Wake up. Wake up. Wake up." A loud voice yells into my ear, jabbing a finger into my shoulder while doing so. I groaned before slowly opening my eyes and looked at an excited looking Zayn.

"Really? You could've just said, 'hey niall wake up we're here'." I mumble.

"Yeah, but that's a lot of hard work. We both know you don't get up THAT easily." He chuckles. I shake my head while laughing as I sit up correctly. I look around and see we're in the parking lot of a beautiful hotel, yet I couldn't see a beach anywhere."Well, get out or are you going to just sit there and admire the outside?" He says. "Wait no don't get out!" I groan as he pulling me back in the car, bouncing my head off of the roof of the car. He gets out the car and opens the door for me after giving me an apologetic look, signalling with his arm for me to get out. I haul myself from the car and walk to the hotel entrance with Zayn following close behind me. When we get inside it's completely deserted except for the lady sitting behind the counter. She looks up briefly yet doesn't even ask if we need help, before turning back to her computer monitor with a large smile spread across her face. As I turn my head to the only other person here, he's running off towards the bathroom.

"I'll be right back, just need to pee." He says. I let out a frustrated groan and decided to talk to the receptionist, however, as I'm about to approach her desk, she gets up and makes her way into a room labelled: EMPLOYES ONLY. I scanned the room, looking for something else to keep me busy while I waited for Zayn to return. As I rounded a corner, my eyes rest on a purple sticky note, sitting nicely on the cream wall. I walk closer to it to see what it was all about and read it.

Hello there stranger! This is an adventure for you and you only. Follow the sticky notes and it'll lead you to your destination. Love, Zayn x

Of course! Zayn would have set this up all morning. Trust him to lead me on a wild goose chase for a date. I follow the corridor down until I reach the end where the corridor splits into two. I look around for another sticky note for a hint as to which direction I needed to take. After looking for a few seconds, I see a bright pink sticky note and head straight for it.
Go Left. You need to hurry, I could be bored and thinking of swooning off with someone else to enjoy this lovely afernoon with. Haha, just kidding. But seriously though, hurry up. Love Zayn x

I chuckle a little before heading down the left corridor where only a single room was situated with the door wide open. I slowly aproached the door, considering whether or not this was where he wanted me to go. I look round to find no other possible place for me to go except in this abandoned, lonely room. I peek my head around the door to find the room empty except for the roses scattered on the ground leading me to another room. I follow them and look up to see a gorgeous Zayn standing there, wearing a tuxedo which he hadn't been wearing when we arrived. He must have REALLY thought about this date."Zayn you look .. Breathtaking." I manage to say after standing there in awe for a short while.

"Why thank you." He says as I look around the room. I noticed a small, dinner table with a silk, white cloth spread across it. There's tri candel center piece set on top of it. As I slowly make my way to the table, Zayn heads to a chair and pulls it out for me, allowing me to sit down.
"Thank you." I say, feeling like royalty.

Once he pushes my chair in for me and sits in the other chair, he grabs both of my hands in his and looks me directly in the eyes.

"Niall, we've only just found out were in love and well .. I think it's time for you to be mine. So do you maybe want to be my boyfriend?" He asks, causing a smile to paint itself on my face.
"Of course." I answer, feeling pride travel its way through my soul.

"Good. I was worried you were going to say-" he continues talking, yet I tune out through the sheer fact that I can't believe he's now mine. I hear Harry's name mentioned and snap myself back to him where Zayn and I are officially dating.

Relationships are solely based on trust and no secrets so I guess I have to tell him about last night. Now."Zayn, I have to tell you something." I blurt, causing him to stop talking abruptly and frown.

"Okay.. Is it bad?" He questions.
"Depends on how you take it." I mumbled, taking his nod of the head as an aknowledgment. "Well.. last night When you told me that Harry told you I was in love with Sydney... Well... I spoke to him and umm..." I take a deep breath as he squeezes my hands. "I gave Harry a hand job."

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Hello babes.
It's been awhile. I know and I am so sorry. I've had a lot of crap happening and personal issues. So I'll update when I can. Hopefully soon, yeah? I hope you guys are enjoying this. I love you guys. Don't forget I'm here for any covers you wish to be made for your own work.
Bye loves.
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