He said he didn't want you to go...alone that is.
The only way you could go to this party was if he came with you.
"Zayn, honestly you have nothing to worry about. It's just a party," you reassure.
"Yeah, but he will be there, (y/n)," Zayn growls. The "he" Zayn is talking about is your ex boyfriend. You broke up with him two years ago but you are good friends with him still. Zayn was jealous and didn't like the friendship you still had with him...especially after what he's done to you.
"How many times do I have to tell you that he won't do anything?" you ask as you walk up to the house where the party is being held.
He doesn't answer as you enter through the front door. The music was blaring and there were tons of people everywhere.
You could feel Zayn's arm tighten around your waist as your ex boyfriend comes into both of your views.
"Stop it, Zayn," you say as you slap his hand away.
You go up to your ex and you hug him. His arms wrap around you. You knew this made Zayn mad; you could almost hear him growl.
Just as you are about to break away from the hug, your ex holds you tighter and slowly drops his hands to your bum.
"Alright! That's it!" Zayn yells. Everyone in the house stops what they were doing and stare at the three of you.
Zayn pulls you away from your ex and grabs the collar of his shirt.
"You need to back off my girl, mate," Zayn says through his teeth. If you hadn't placed your hand on his shoulder, things would have gotten messy.
"Zayn...it's not worth it. He's not worth your time," you whisper in his ear. He let's go of your ex's shirt and follows you outside where you sit on the front porch swing.
"I knew we shouldn't have come," Zayn says as you two begin to swing on the porch swing. You grab his hand and he looks at you.
"You don't see what I see when you are with him, (y/n). The look in his eyes...you just don't understand." You squeeze Zayn's hand.
"Zayn, I know you're the jealous type. But you know that I love you and only you." You kiss his cheek and he smiles.
"Yeah...I do know that."
The front door of the house opens and the host of the party steps out.
"So are you two coming back in...or what?" Zayn looks at you and then the person standing in the doorway.
"I think we're fine out here," Zayn answers. The person in the doorway rolls their eyes and heads back inside the house.
"You're so cute when you're jealous," you giggle.
You smile and say, "Maybe I should make you jealous more often." Zayn's facial expression went from peaceful to serious.
"I'm kidding Zayn!" you say as you hold up your hands in protest. He just shakes his head and kisses you passionately.