Vanilla Twilight

The stars lean down to kiss you
And I lie awake and miss you
Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere
'Cause I'll doze off safe and soundly
But I'll miss your arms around me
I'd send a postcard to you, dear
'Cause I wish you were here

*Vanilla Twilight Lyrics by Owl City*

Zayn had fallen head over heals for his true love Ariella. But something happened that should never happen to a love so strong. Two became one. Zayn didn't handle it so well. He kept up with his feelings in his journal. He thinks nobody knows what happens. But everybody does. The worst part, Zayn doesn't want to accept that it did.

Anaise is a quiet and shy girl who is looking for somebody to love her. She is trying to look for a place in this world. Little does she know what the world has in store for her.

What happens when these 2 cross paths?
Will he leave the past behind and look at what's in front of him?
Will she accept him in her heart?


11. Chapter 10

Anaise's POV


It was Zayn this time with the reassuring words. I believed him all the way. But I knew that Zayn had to be fixed before I was. He's more important anyways.


We spent the whole day together talking and really getting on. I ended up falling asleep after all of the movies we had watched and after ordering room service.


I woke up in an unfamiliar room and had quickly remembered where I was. I tried getting up only to realize that I was being limited to mobility by a tanned arm. I looked down at the inked skin and began tracing over all of the patterns ever so lightly with my finger. That earned a very faint hum coming from the beautiful boy sleeping peacefully beside me. I turned over so that I was facing his sleepy face.


It gave me the perfect opportunity to really study his features. I started with his thick yet perfectly trimmed, darkened eyebrows thinking of how perfectly they fit on him. Then I looked at his closed eyelids that were framed perfectly with soft and dark eyelashes. I had the urge to run my thumb across them but resisted in fear that he would waken. My eyes then fell upon his lips. The shape and the color completely had an affect on me. They were slightly parted due to his sleeping state. And finally his prominent jawline was something that made him so unique.


I stayed like that perfectly content for another 2 min before deciding that I should get back to my hotel room and get ready for the day. I tried to pry myself from his strong grip but failed immensely.


"Zayn." I whispered.




"Zaayynn." I cooed a little louder. This time earning a low grunt and a bit of a stir.




"Can you let me go so I can get ready?" He slowly opened his eyes and a smile started to mold onto his lips.


"I don't know if I want to. What time is it anyways?"


"Kinda early. We have a lot to do today. You guys have rehearsals and Lou is taking me shopping for more supplies." I started to get up but got pulled back down.


"Let's just skip and stay in bed."


"Zayn, no. C'mon get up." I laughed and finally got out of his grip. I slipped on my shoes and put my hair in a side ponytail. I turned around to see Zayn laying on his back with his eyes closed.


I sighed. "You have to be ready by at least 7. You have about an hour and I have the day off today which means I won't be using my expert hands to style your hair for you. So, if I were you, I would get up now."


He opened up one of his eyes and looked at me and smiled. "Alright alright. Fine, I'll get up. Now go so I can get ready please."


I nodded and turned around to leave. I stopped mid-step and turned back around.


"Oh and Zayn. Thank you for listening." He smiled and got out of the bed and came over to give me a hug. I hugged back and felt him kiss the side of my hair.


"Anytime. We should do this again."


"Absolutely." I turned around again and headed out the door. When I got to the hallway, I was met with a smiling Niall.


"What?" I asked him.


"Had a fun night I take it?" He said with a wink. I laughed and lightly nudged him.


"Nothing happened idiot. We just talked and hung out. No big deal."


"So are things a lot calmer between you two?"




"How about Zayn? Is he any better?" I looked down at the ground and pondered for a second. Was he better? I mean we only had one long serious talk. He could change the next day knowing him.


"You know Niall I'm not quite sure with that one. It might take some time but we just have to be patient." He nodded and smiled and we started to walk down the hall together.


Niall slung his arm around my shoulders and looked at me. "You know I'm really glad that Zayn is comfortable talking to you now. He really needed it. I think you both did."


"I know. I feel a lot better." We had stopped walking now that we were in front of my hotel room door. "Well Niall, see you later. Have a fun time at rehearsals." I hugged him and he went off to wherever.


Zayn's Journal


If I could have just one wish,
I would wish to wake up everyday
to the sound of your breath on my neck,
the warmth of your lips on my cheek,
the touch of your fingers on my skin,
and the feel of your heart beating with mine...
Knowing that I could never find that feeling
with anyone other than you.


I find myself writing about someone else.


I'm sorry Dear.


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