Finding Our Way [Sequel to FHTL]

part 8 - i've miss this, too.

A/N: This chapter is dedicated to Luzette_Malik because of her FLAWLESS review on the previous chapter, you made my day!

READ ON!  -Chanti x

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Every step he tkes makes me want to run away, but I have to stay calm, show that he didn't affect me. The only problem is that he actually did, he did affect and in every way.

"Jesy, I hope it doesn't matter that a brought someone" 

"Er- I guess not" I mumbled, avoiding eye contact with Zayn. As they sat down I could see Liam smirking at me. I rolled my eyes and glared at him.

"Liam, may I talk to you for a minute?" I faked smiled, got up and grabbed his arm, pulling him like my life depended on it.

"What is he doing here?!" I whispered/yelled.

"What? He was bored, so I invited him" He smirked.

"Yeah right" I rolled my eyes.

"I know you want me to talk to him and fix everything, but I already told you I don't want to, I'm OVER IT, Liam. I'm over him" 

"But-"

"I'm staying, but I'm not talking to him"

"Fine" He sighed.

"Good" I turned around and walked to the table, noticing how Zayn's playing with the straw of his drink. I smiled to myself thinking how cute he looks. Okay Jesy, self control. Stop.

"Is everything alright?" Zayn asked with confusion written all over his face.

"Um, yeah" I mumbled awkwardly.

"Well, let’s eat" Liam added. Is he trying to get me fat? We already ate.

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As Liam and Zayn chatted I couldn't help but stare at Zayn. He looks so damn good. Red sweater, dark denim tight jeans and combat boots. God, he's always so hot. That body, his hair, those eyes. God, his eyes-

"Jesy?" 

"JESY!"

"Huh?" I shook my head. Zayn smiled while Liam smirked. Bastard.

"Er, I think I should go" I picked up my bag and stood up, walking out as fast as I could.

"Jesy wait!" 

Shit.

I turned around, noticing how Zayn was runnning my way, but stopped dead in his tracks clutching his stomach.

"Zayn?!" I asked alarmed, running to him.

"It's nothing" He breathed closing his eyes tightly.

"It's obviously something. Come on, I'm taking you home" I grabbed his arm, helping him walk to my car. I got him to the passengers' seat and rushed to the other side.

"Damn it!" He exclaimed grabbing his stomach.

"Hold on" I pleaded.

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(ZAYN'S HOUSE)

"Okay, where does it hurt?" I asked, sitting on the bed next to him.

"Seriously, it's no-"

"Where does it hurt?" I insisted. He sighed and pointed to his stomach. I slowly raised his shirt to find a big purple bruise on his rib cage area. I gasped and covered my mouth.

"Was it-"

"Yeah, Tom" He sighed. I looked at him with tears in my eyes.

"I'm so sorry" l breathed, looking down.

"Hey, this is not you fault" He tried to sit up, but failed.

"Don't move, I'll be right back"

I went to the kitchen, grabbed a towel and filled a plate with hot water. I walked up the stairs to Zayn's bedroom. I sat next to him and placed the towel on the hot water, soaking it completely.

"You don't have to do this" 

"Of course I have. If I don't you'll probably end up in the hospital" I squeezed the towel and slowly placed it on his stomach, earning a loud gasp from him.

"Does it hurt?" I choked out.

"A bit, yeah" He closed his eyes tightly.

"I'm sorry, this is my entire fault" I breathed, feeling the tears coming down my cheeks. I closed my eyes trying to stop them, but it's useless. That's when I felt two hands cup my face, wiping them away.

"It's not your fault" He whispered.

"What Tom and I did was bad, I know, but never blame yourself for this, it's not your fault"

"But if I hadn't-"

"But if you nothing" He smiled shyly at me.

I smiled back and looked down to his lips, slowly leaning in. I could feel his breath on my lips and I slowly closed the gap between us, kissing him passionately. His arms snaked around my waist, hugging me tightly. His perfect lips hovering over mine in perfect harmony, just like I remember. We broke apart when the lack of air hit us. I touched his lips, our foreheads still together, and looked at him straight in the eyes.

"I've missed this" He breathed out. And as much as I liked to deny it I couldn't.

"I've missed it, too" I kissed him again, wrapping my arms around his neck, never wanting to let go.

 

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A/N: Jesy and Zayn are back together. #ZesyForever. You guys must love me now, right? Hope this chapter makes up for the cliff hanger on the previous chapter x

Picture to the side: "I've missed it, too"