Zayn #Imagine (Olivia)

#Imagine you and Zayn are best friends. He's always there to help you, and you for him. But there was one preoblem.. You was in love with him. Everytime you just thought of him, you got butterflies in your stomach. You've talked about the rest of the boys about your feelings for Zayn, and they've promised not to tell him. You was going out with the boys and Zayn tonight, and you just arrived to Zayn's house were you all met first. You had a beautiful dress on, with some high heels. You closed the door, and walked into the living room where they were. You walked towards the door into the room, but you heard Harry mention your name. 

'Look.. Olivia have a huge crush on you' Harry said. 

'I don't believe that!' Zayn laughed. You stood in the door into the room. 

'Thanks a lot Harry!' You yelled across the room, and they all looked surprised at you. 

'Dramaaaaa..' Louis whispered. You started to feel the tears in your eyes, and you hurried outside before you started to cry for real. You ran home, crying. You didn't knew what to do. You couldn't talk with Zayn, and there wasn't anyone else who knew that you liked him, so it would be a bit hard to tell someone from the beginning. You finally arrived home, and you emmidialety ran into your bedroom, laying you on the bed, crying so much. After a couple minutes, it knocked on the door. You went out, and it was Harry. You opened the door. 

'What?' You said cold, still crying. There was mascara all over your face. 

'I'm so sorry..' He said, looking down. You closed the door without saying anything, but Harry put his food in the way. 

'Olivia, i need to know that you are alright' He said, looking into your eyes. His look was sad. 

'You just told Zayn that i loved him for less than one hour ago. Of course i'm alright' You said annoyed, closing the door. Harry knocked hard on the door, and you waited a couple seconds, then you opened again. 

'What do you want? Don't you think you've done enough?!' You yelled at him. 

'I don't know what to do!' He yelled back, and you could see that he was crying. 

'Please.. Just.. Leave me alone!' You cried, and closed the door. He knocked again, but you just walked into your bedroom again, crying. You was there about half an hour, before it knocked on the door again. You got up, and opened again. To your surprise, it was Zayn. 

'What?' You asked him annoyed. 

'It's cute' He smiled a little. 

'Oh, it's sooo cute' You said sarcastic, wiping some mascara off from under your eye. 

'Don't cry your heart out, babe.. You don't have any reason to do that' He said, walking in. 

'I don't think you get it' You said, starting to cry more. 

'Tell me then' He said, walking closer to you. You pushed him out towards the door, you didn't wanted him to look at you when you looked like this. 

'I love you so much.. The thought that we aren't going to be friends anymore is just.. It's horrible. I don't know what to do without you' You cried. 

'You don't have to' He said, looking so cute. He looked a bit frustrated. 

'Zayn, i can't be friends with you.. I'm so sorry, i feel so ashamed..' You said, covering your face in your hands. 

'I can't either..' He said, still looking at you. 

'Babe, don't cover your face.. You are so beautiful' He whispered, taking your hands away from your head. 

'But..' You said, trying to take your arms out of his grib, but he was too strong. 

'I love you too' He said. 

'Zayn, i know your lying. Don't just try to make me feel better' You cried, trying to walk away. 

'I don't! Please, believe me!' He said, taking your arm, pulling you into him. 

'I didn't believe Harry until you came home from you. He's so sorry, but we should thank him' He smiled with his beautiful smile, making you melt. He took his arms around your waist. 

'Please, believe me.. I love you too' He whispered, your foreheads touched. 

'Prove it' You whispered to him. He slowly pulled himself closer to you, and took his hand up behind your head. His lips kissed yours soft, and you could feel him smile when you kissed him back. After a minute, it started to get a bit more passionately, and you pulled back, biting your lip. 

'I wasn't done' He smiled. You pulled away from him. 

'Ey, you can't just do that! I wanna hold you' He said, pulling you into him again, making you laugh. He took you by the waist, starting to kiss your neck roughly. 

'Zayn, stop!' You laughed. He lifted you up over his shoulder, and ran into your bedroom. 

'I'm sorry, but your mine the rest of the night!' He laughed, laying you down with him on top of you. He softly removed some of the make up you had under your eyes. 

'You are so beautiful' He smiled. 

'Stop it, i'm not.. I've make up all over' You said, taking his hand away. 

'Do you wanna be my girlfriend?' He said after a short pause. 

'Of course!' You smiled, taking your arms around his neck. He laughed, kissing you soft on the lips short. 

'Let's get all that make up of you so i can see your pretty face babe' He said, taking your hand. He removed it for you, being really gently and caring. You both cuddled up in bed the rest of the night, and he stayed at your place until the next day.