Save Me [Zarry]

You're All I Need

CHAPTER 43:

 "You're my kryptonite. You keep making me weak yeah, frozen and can't breathe." ~One Thing, One Direction.

ONE MONTH LATER

Saturday, 1st February 2014

HARRY'S POV

It was my birthday today. Wow. Today, I'm 18, officially an adult. And I couldn't be more glad. As I was the youngest amongst my friends, they all teased me about how I was still a kid, and it was really getting annoying.

Mum was planning something, but she wasn't ready to tell me. I knew she was planning a surprise party, which isn't much of a surprise now that I know. Mum is really not good at hiding things. I knew the lads and Dani were in on it too.

And speaking of my friends, Louis and Niall were a lot less lovey dovey in front of people now, which was a good thing. But when they were alone... don't ask. Just don't. Liam and Dani were still going strong, and Liam even says that he thinks Dani is the one.

And as for Zayn and I... we couldn't be happier. After all that we went through, we deserve to be happy don't we? Zayn's parents were now quite cool with us, if not completely okay. We were still a bit wary of Mr. Malik, but Mrs. Malik- or Trisha, as she insists I call her- had been very nice to me. She even invited us for dinner a few times in the past month.

And right now, I was getting ready in my room, waiting for Zayn to come and pick me up. He says he has an awesome surprise planned for my birthday, and I'm going to get one of my gifts from him right now. I can't wait.

I was caught up in my daydreams when Mum's voice jolted me out of them. "Harry, Zayn's here." I scrambled up from the bed and grabbing my jacket, dashed out of my room.

There my handsome boyfriend was, standing at my front door in all his dark broody sexy-ness. I grinned and ran into his arms, hugging him, inhaling his cologne. "Hi," I mumbled into his neck.

Zayn chuckled, his body vibrating as he did so. "Hi to you too, birthday boy. Now let's go." We separated, and Zayn seized my hand, threading his fingers through mine.

Waving at my Mum, who was smirking evilly for some reason, I go into Zayn's car, sliding into the passenger seat. He got in beside me, shooting me a swoon-worthy smile. It's been almost six months since we've been together, and he still never fails to make me go weak in the knees whenever he smiles that killer smile.

"Like what you see?" Zayn smirked, noticing me gawking at him. I blushed.

"Er, isn't it weird? You're always the one picking me up. I never pick you up on dates or... ever," I commented suddenly, realizing this for the first time.

"Huh," Zayn responded. "You're right. Maybe that's just 'cos you're the girl in this relationship," he observed, starting the car and pulling out of the driveway of my apartment complex.

"Oh, really?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Mhmm."

"Okay then," I shrugged, leaning back into my seat. "I don't mind being spoiled by a sexy boyfriend." Zayn just chuckled, giving me a sideways smile.

"Where exactly are we going anyway?"

"Just wait and see. And as a clue, you'll be getting your first birthday present from me," was all Zayn told me.

~*~

"Are you serious, Zayn?" I looked at him incredulously, my eyes wide in fear.

Zayn snorted, walking closer to me. "Of course I am. I'm legal, you're legal, so we can do it now."