Zayn #Imagine (Nasia)

#Imagine you and Zayn just had a big fight. You lived together in London, so you couldn't escape him. You ran upstairs crying, and ran into your room. You fell down on the bed, crying your eyes out. The room was totally dark. You could hear Zayn scream and cry downstairs, he was at least so sad as you, if not more. He really hated it when you two was fighting. After about half an hour of crying, you sat up. You took your t-shirt and shorts you slept in on, and your hair was up in a messy bun. You took your iPod, and started to hear the music. First song was Torn. You couldn't hold the tears back. You heard the song, and then turned it off again. You couldn't hear Zayn anymore, you just thought that he was out for a walk. You just laid in your bed, looking up. The clock was about 7 pm. You started to cry once again. Suddenly, you heard something outside the door. Zayn was sitting there, he cried too. 

'Nasia?' He said, and you could hear the weakness in his voice. You didn't knew what to respond with. 

'What?' You responded. 

'Why are we doing this?' He asked. You couldn't answer that question. It was so stupid. You loved each other more than anything. You could hear him stand up, he opened the door slowly. 

'Babe..' He whispered, still standing in the door. 

'I don't know..' You whispered, starting to cry more. 

'Come here..' He said, walking over to you. You sat up, and he hugged you tightly. He lifted you up, and you took your legs around his waist. He walked down with you, stopped when he reached the couch. He sat down, still holding you tight. You was sitting on top of him, your head was on his chest. 

'I love you so much you can't even believe it, Nasia...' He whispered to you. He kissed your head as brushed your hair softly. 

'I love you too, Malik..' You said into his chest. 

'Can i get to see your beautiful face, darling?' He asked you, making you smile. You took your head up slowly. 

'I'm ugly..' You said when your eyes met. 

'It hurts everytime you say that. You are very beautiful babe' He said to you, with a serious tone. 

'I love you, Zayn' You smiled, biting your lip. 

'You know i can't resist you when you bite your lip, ey?' He winked. 

'I know..' You said, smiling. He took his head closer to yours for a kiss, but you pulled back, teasing him. 

'Come on.. I need you' He smiled. 

'Why should I?' You smiled at him, biting your lip again. 

'You want it too. I know you want it too' He said seductively, making you laugh. 

'I can control it, you can't' You smiled, standing up. 

'I'm hungry..' You said, walking out in the kitchen. 

'I'm hungry too..' He whispered in your ear, holding you around the waist. 

'Oh, after what?' You asked him. 

'You' He whispered seductively, but you just kept on walking. It was hard, but you loved playing hard to get, and you knew Zayn did too. 

'You are amazing' He said, as he still stood in the middle of the kitchen. You walked over to the fridge, opening it. 

'You are too, Malik!' You said to him, smiling. You closed the fridge again, there wasn't anything you wanted. 

'Isn't it me you are looking for?' He winked, as he walked over to you, taking you close to him by your waist. 

'Hmmm.. I don't know, what do you think?' You asked him, playing with his shirt. 

'I think it's me you are looking for..' He whispered in your ear, standing so close to you as possible. You could feel his 6-pack trough his shirt, and you bit your lip. 

'Kiss me..' He whispered to you, taking his hand around your neck. 

'I haven't got much of a choice, do I?' You whispered, smiling. 

'I want this' He whispered, taking your head closer to his. 

'You know me too well' You said jsut before his lip touched yours in a passionate kiss. You could feel him smile as you responded even more passionately.