For a week Zayn has not been home and you were beyond worried, the boys also refused to talk to you and you just felt really tired and stupid. No apology could mend what you had done, you knew he was always insecure about not going to college and also quitting his dream career. You could not even forgive yourself for what you did, you really hoped your baby will be back and as if God heard your prayers Zayn returned that night.
You were doing the dishes absentmindedly when you felt someone hands on your waist, you were stunned and mistakenly dropped the plate on the floor *Dalang* you subconsciously reached down to pick up the broken plate and ended up cutting your finger
"(y/n)" you looked up to see Zayn looking at you tenderly, you forgot the pain and hugged him sobbing in his arms "I'm so sorry babe, I don't know if you'll be able to forgive me, I really didn't know why I said it, I was just angry and all of a sudden I said to hurtful words to you and the boys" you rushed your words wanting to at least say something
"I forgive you and I know you didn't mean it" he said smiling gently at you "Then why didn't you pick my calls, even the boys are avoiding me" you said casting your eyes down guiltily"Good news babe, we finally finished the songs" he said bringing you to the living room forgetting totally about the broken plate, you followed dazed, you knew they've been stuck on the song for a while and it was one of the reasons they gave up "H..How did it happen?" you asked excited "I was really angry because of the argument" you put your head down playing with your fingers, you saw a pair of tattooed hands reaching to intelock your hands "then I felt a bout of inspiration and I channeled that anger into the song, so for the past few days we finished it and that's why you couldn't reach the boys" he said grinning widely, you also shared in the happiness "I guess I was both your muse and motivation" you said winking at him "I guess so" he replied before pecking your lips "I love you so much (n/n)" he said kissing me softly "I love you too Zaynie" you said smiling at him.
A/N
Two chapters in a day, I'm on fire.
Fingers crossed for maybe a third chapter.
*Kisses*
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FanficI'm writing from the view point of a black Nigerian girl, requests are open, I do not do personal preference or imagines