You And I (A Zayn Malik Fanfiction)

Chapter 25.

Zayn's POV.

"That's a great idea baby, it will be fun!", Zayn whispered to me, as he pulled me closer to himself, wrapping his arm around my waist.

"I know! No need to thank me!", I giggled.

"Umhm!", Zayn nodded and brought his face closer to mine.

This guy.

"Zayn. Stop.", I chuckled and brought my palm to his chest, giving him a slight push.

Zayn pulled away and gave me a peck on my cheek.

"Guys! I called up Soph and she'll be here in a few minutes.", Liam said from behind me.

"Great! And what about El Louis?", I asked, turning towards Louis who was playing the guitar, I mean trying to play.

"Yeah I talked to her she's coming!", Louis chirped.

"Cool! Let them come, then we'll practice for a few minutes and then we'l start yeah?", I asked everyone.

"Yeah!", everyone agreed.

Harry's POV.

For some reason, when Zara told me I had to be paired up with Sasha, I was happy. It will be fun right? Yeah it will.

I should go and talk to Sasha. I looked up to her and found her fiddling with her fingers. She was nervous, yes she was.

I stood up and slowly walked up to her.

"Hey!", I smiled and waved at her, even though I was merely at a feet's distance from her.

She looked up to me and a broad smile made it's way to her face. For a few seconds, I was staring into her eyes, and for some unknown reason, I wasn't able to stop myself from looking into those chocolaty brown eyes.

"Hey!", Sasha said softly, making me look away and giving her a smile.

"So? What are we gonna do?", I asked her, because I had no idea what we were going to sing. 

"Uhm, well I have a lot of songs in my mind. We can choose yeah?"

"Yeah!", I didn't realise we were almost shouting right now, because the boys were making a lot of noise, Louis drumming like crazy.

"Can we go outside?", Sasha asked me. Yeah we should, I can barely listen to her.

I nodded and gestured her to follow me.

I pulled the door and waited for her to move outside, and I followed.

The cold air brushed against my face, and I shivered, although I was careful enough to pull on  a sweatshirt before leaving my room.

I looked over to Sasha and found her shivering, She was wearing a half sleeves tshirt, and that was definitely not enough for this weather.

Yeah the same idea came into my mind, the one which comes to every actor in a movie, lend her my sweatshirt.

Should I? But it's damn cold! And my shirt is made up of a very thin fabric. But she needs it more right now. She'll probably get sick if she doesn't wear something right now. 

"Should we go back inside? It's cold out here.", Sasha turned to look at me.

For some reason, I didn't want  to go inside. Yeah she's right, it's cold out here, and she knows I have no intentions of lending her my sweatshirt.

"Harry?", she said to me softly.

I was snapped out of my thoughts,and without even thinking, I blurted out, " Uhm, here take my sweatshirt.", and I started pulling it out.