Our Love (Zayn Malik AU: Sequel to Our Story)

Month #8

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“You.” Kiss. “Are.” Kiss. “An.” Kiss. “Idiot.” Kiss. “I would never.” Kiss. “Cheat on you.”

He finally pulled away as she stayed frozen in place, eyes wide.

“The so called hickey was a bruise.” He explained. “I got into a fight with this guy at the bar while I was drunk and he was trying to choke me. It bruised.”

(Gracie’s POV):

Oh…Oh…

Oh…

Not a hickey?

He kissed me.

He didn’t cheat.

He kissed me.

He fucking kissed me.

“Babe…Gracie, I know I messed up and I’m an idiot. I know that and I’m sorry. I just didn’t know…I didn’t know how to cope with all of this and honestly, I still have no clue how I’m going to do that. I just…I’m sorry. But no matter what’s going on between us, I would never cheat on you. I love you too much to do that. If you add up the beauty of all the woman in the world, it won’t even come close to your beauty. Nothing makes my heart beat fast like a little school boy than waking up to those sparkling green eyes of yours. Nothing warms my heart as much as your smile. Nothing makes every cell in my body alive like your touch. Nothing in this world comes close to you.”

Oh…

Am I dreaming?

I’m dreaming aren’t I?

I’m not dreaming.

Speak up. Speak you idiot.

I open my mouth to say something but nothing comes out.

Speak, dumbass.

Oh, fuck it.

I grab his face and smash my lips onto his, closing my eyes and savoring the moment. And as I was about to deepen the kiss more, I felt something wet on my cheek.

I pulled away and looked at Zayn, eyes wide as I notice his tears. “Zayn…”

“I can’t lose you.” He says.

And with that, he sat down on the bed, head in his hands, his body shaking as I hear his sobs.

I did this…

I’m hurting him…

I fall to my knees in front of him as I move his hands away from his face. “Look at me, please.”

And my breath is taken away as I look at his eyes. The slight redness making the green in his eyes dominate the brown, his eyelashes damp and longer than before, making his beauty reach an indescribable level.

“I love you.” I whisper. “I won’t ever leave you. I’m not going to leave you. I’m going to make it and I’m going to help you raise all four of our children. We’re going to live until we’re so old we can barely move and even then, I’ll love you just as much as I do now, possibly even more. I’m not going anywhere. I promise you that.”

“Don’t make a promise that’s bigger than you.” He says.

I peck his lips as I look into his eyes again. “Nothing is bigger than our love.”