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I let out a sigh as I sat down on the couch next to Zayn. "Whats wrong babe?" he said.

"Nothing, just thinking about what we just did" I said as Zayn gave me a look of concern.

"Did you not want to tell them?"

"No I did, it's just I don't like getting hate. There's so many judgemental people in this world you know. They judge you for every thing you do or who you like" I said as I ran my hands through my hair.

"Yeah I definitely understand. But look, if we get hate then who cares, we ignore it. The only thing that matters is us and the fans who support us. We need to focus on our careers and not the hate, love" Zayn said as he pulled me into hug and kissed the top of my head.

"Yeah I guess you're right, I'm just overthinking everything. I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry for babe."

He put his hand under my chin and made me look at him, "We'll be fine" he said and gently pulled me into a kiss.

"You're right" I said as he pulled away from the kiss.

I couldn't stop thinking of how much I love him, more than words could explain and I never wanted to lose him again like I did when he left the band. Those days after were the worst. I love this man so much and to help think that we didn't talk for about a year hurt me so much. I'm just glad we're together now. Like I said, I love him so much.