Missing In Action *Completed*

Missing In Action 2

Not long after that. I hear the door open. I didn't see who came in the room.

I felt a hand on my back. I knew it was Zayn. He wrapped his arms around my body.

"Perrie, I'm sorry for yelling at you." He whispered in my ear.

I turned my body to face him.

"I'm sorry too." I said with a cracked voice.

I felt a tear fall down my face.

"Don't cry." He whispered wiping it away.

He hugged me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and hugged him back. He pulled away to look at me.

"I love you so much." He whispered.

I put my hand on his chest and felt his beating heart. I looked at his face. His brown eyes sparkled. I lightly pulled on his dog tag necklace, making his face closer to mine. I kissed his lips passionately. He kissed me back.

Chills went down my spine. He lifted my shirt over my head. I felt his warm hands on my bare hips. He pulled his shirt over his head. Revealing his newly toned abs. His lips connected to mine again. He started unbuttoning my shorts. His lips trailed from my lips to my neck. His soft kisses gave me goose bumps. His lips travel down to my collar bone.

(HeHeHe! You can think of the rest LoL)

*Next Morning*

I woke up hearing people in the kitchen. I turned over and Zayn wasn't there. I slowly got up.

I took a shower and put on shorts and a lace shirt.

I opened the curtains and light filled the room. I opened the window and the weather was beautiful. A light breeze filled the room making the curtains flow with it. I take a deep breath enjoying it. I looked down to the street. Military trucks were still driving in the streets. I then remembered we were in the middle of a war. Our lives changed in more ways then one.

I freshened up and went down stairs.

I walked in the kitchen. Zayn was cooking in the kitchen and the rest of the boys were sitting on the couch.

I walked in the kitchen.

"Your up early." I smiled kissing him.

"That's the military's fault. They took my sleep away." He chuckled.

I chuckled.

"What are you cooking?" I asked.

"Cooking breakfast. What do you want me to make you?" He asked.

"Same thing your having." I smiled.

"No problem." He smiled.

I turned to the living room. The boys were watching the Telly.

"So what time did you guys wake up?" I asked.

"At 5:00. We kind of all woke up at the same time." Harry said.

"You guys had to wake up everyday 5:00?" I said surprised.

"We actually had to wake up at 4:30." Niall said.

"What?" I said surprised.

"Yeah Zayn had the hardest time with that." Louis laughed.

I laughed.

"Yeah, I bet." I smiled.

*Couple Days later*

On the last day of staying with us, the boys already got a call telling them they had to report to North Korea.

We went with the boys to the airport. The boys were dressed in their uniforms, ready to join the fight. We walked them to the airport gate. I immediately hugged Zayn. He did the same.

"I'm gonna miss your hugs." He whispered.

That made me start to cry.

"Please, come back to me." I said with tears falling down my face.

"Don't worry, everything's gonna be ok." He said. I kissed him.

"Be careful." I whispered.

"I will." He said.

A man called The boys flight.

"I gotta go." He whispered. I nodded. The tears kept falling down my face.

He kissed my forehead.

"You better come back Zayn Malik." I said to him.

He did a light chuckle.

"I love you, Perrie Edwards. I will come back for you." He said.

I kissed him and hugged him again.

"I love you too. I'll be waiting." I whispered.

We both pulled away.

The girls and I watched as the boys walked past the gate.

They waved to us. We waved back. Then they were gone....