"“Everyone told me love was an awful thing, something would take me and skin me alive, tear my soul up in shreds. Everyone told me to run away at the first sign of it, like it was a sickness that could kill me and swallow me whole. But with you, it wasn’t a question.” Zayn pulled you closer so he could wrap his arms around your waist, tilting your chin up so you could see the rawness of his face. “Y/N, those were all lies. I don’t think of that anymore, I just think of how happy and warm I am inside when I’m standing right here, staring at you.”" http://wattpad.com/story/3514104
