For carly with zayn It just seemed to be one thing after another this week. nothing was going your way and to top it all off you were getting sick. You sounded like someone was holding your nose closed, your eyes were puffy, and your cough sounded like you had been smoking since the day you were born. You didn’t have the energy to even think about getting out of your bed. You just laid there in all your misery. Your phone rang, but even moving to answer it felt like too much effort. The doctor said it was best to keep away from people for the next few days, just to make sure that you wouldn’t spread any of what you had. You heard the door downstairs open. No one was suppossed to home for the next few hours. You heard the footsepts make their way up the steps and towards your room. “I’ll have you know if your here to kidnap me, I have a gun and I’m not afraid to use it.” you coughed out, would they even be able to understand what you just said? You tended to be a little over dramatic, and think of the worst possible scenario. What you just said definitely fit that description. “I’m almost positive all of what you just said is a lie.” the voice on the other side of your door said. It was a familiar british accent, that you hadn’t heard in a few weeks. “Zayn?!” you yelled back. He opened the door shaking his head and laughing. “You do realize you weren’t even close to sounding intimidating right?” he chuckled. You just moaned in response, even talking at this point was just too much. Zayn crawled in bed with you pulling you into his arms. You couldn’t have asked for a better best friend , there was a 99.9% chance he was going to catch what you had by being in the same room as you. That didn’t stop him and you were so thankful for that. You spent the day cuddled up under the blankets watching your favorite movies. He alternated between rubbing your back and running his hand through your hair. Both of which kept putting you to sleep. He looked down at you and smiled. Even when you were sick as a dog you were beautiful to him. He leaned down and kissed the top of your forehead. “I love you .” he whispered into your ear. You mummbled something he couldn’t quite understand. He knew though, you loved him just as much. ~owners
Posted on: Sun, 09 Jun 2013 23:12:30 +0000
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