It always starts with one drink

I met Zayn Malik at a pub when I was 18, and he has been my life ever sense. I wouldn't have it any other way and I'm happy to be falling in love next to my best friends and "the boys". I want to have that happy ending, even if this all started with one drink.

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5. Peaceful bliss

~Meredith's POV~
I woke up on the couch, with a blanket over me. Zyan was standing over in the kitchen fixing himself another drink. I felt bad for falling asleep, "Hey" I sounded so stupid with my sleepy voice. "Morning" he joked walking towards me smiling, "Sorry I woke you" he sat down next to me pulling my legs up so I was leaning up against his chest. He grabbed the remote and turned it on to some weird television show. I didn't last more then five minutes.

 

~Zyan's POV~
She didn't last five minutes until she slipped back into a distant slumber. I didn't mind it, her breathing was soothing. 

~No one's POV~

He fell asleep within minutes of her. but not before he pulled the blanket up around her shoulders again and set his drink down on the table next to him along with the remote which he had used to turn off the television. Somehow without waking the sleeping girl on his chest he pulled off his clean shirt and threw it onto the ground before sliding down next her. Zyan had never thought about how little she really was until he was holding her in his arms. To him she seemed almost like those little dolls that small children would be carrying around with them. The ones that you could customize to make them look like you and have the same outfit as you. Like the doll he had bought for his younger cousin Sally. Zyan's eyelids seemed to become heavier and heavier every time he blinked until finally he fell asleep with Meredith's (or as he knows her, Emily) hand resting on his chest and his arms rapped around the dip on her back. There breathing slowly became matching as the night went on and daylight knocked at the curtains that hung on the big window in his kitchen.  

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