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‘So does this mean, I’m forgiven?’

 

 

He asks as our connected hands dangled between us as we made our way down the beach.

 

 

‘I just kissed you in public, isn’t the answer obvious or do I still have to remind you?’

 

 

I retorted giving him an eye-roll.

 

 

‘Depends on how you’ll remind me.’

 

 

He smiled evilly and a disarming wink appeared on his eyes.

 

 

I nudged him playfully refusing his seduction.

 

 

‘Enough kisses for today, Zayn.’

 

 

I warned him.

 

 

‘We’ll see about that.’

 

 

He boldly teased.

 

 

I just laughed and looked to our right.

 

 

The sun is setting.

 

 

And the sun is making my heart flutter, skipping a beat as the glorious display of indigo and orange hues smeared upon the canvas of the horizon welcome my waiting eyes.

 

 

‘Have I told you, you have the most mesmerizing pair of blue eyes I have ever seen?’

 

 

Zayn suddenly asked me.

 

 

‘Have I ever told you to shut up?’

 

 

I retorted, feeling good as I proved myself immune of his pickup lines.

 

 

But he seemed to not give up that easily.

 

 

His thick voice laughed and then I felt him turning to face me.

 

 

‘Look at me…’

 

 

He hoarsely whispered.

 

 

‘But the sun is too beautiful to not look at.’

 

 

I admitted.

 

 

‘Please.’

 

 

His voice, with the same sexy hoarse tone, repeated.

 

 

And it took me a lot of effort to take my eyes off of the beauty displayed in front of me and tolerate his persistence about who knows what.

 

 

‘What is it?’

 

 

I asked impatiently.

 

 

‘Can I ask you a favor?’

 

 

‘Huh?’

 

 

‘I said: Can I ask you a favor?’

 

 

‘Uhh… sure…’

 

 

I answered unsure of what this is all about.

 

 

‘Can I please ask for your time?’

 

 

A memory flashed in my head as he said that.

 

 

The first day we met, he asked for the same thing.

 

 

‘Uhmm… my time?For what? Why do you need my time?’

 

 

I asked genuinely curious.

 

 

‘Just… I was hoping you could provide me that.’

 

 

‘And what would you do if I gave it to you?’

 

 

I challenged.

 

 

‘I’ll use it… to prove you that-‘

 

 

He trailed off.

 

 

‘To prove me what?’

 

 

I encouraged.

 

 

‘…that you’ve made the right decision to take me back.’

 

 

He stared into me not desiring to keep me off his sight.

 

 

I smiled by his sudden weird but familiar request.

 

 

I leaned into him just close enough that our lips are just a mere centimeter apart before I hoarsely whispered, mimicking his tone earlier:

 

 

‘You already did.’

 

 

And then I let him have my lips his own for the second time today.

 

 

~ENDDDDDDDDDD~

 

 

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I know… I know… I SUCK! (at updating these last few chapters, I mean)  I won’t give an excuse for the delays but I’ll just ask for forgiveness for leaving some of you guys hanging on this fic… please forgive me… just like Niall did to Harry…. Please? Well, if you DID forgive me or at least LIKED this Ziallfic, make sure to give it a vote or comment. Oh! Hitting my follow button would also mean a lot… like a lot… seriously… a lot… all of that’d be greatly appreciated y’all.. Thanks for reading this! XoXo

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