-Zayn-

The words came out unintentionally, but they felt right.

I wrapped my arms tighter around her small, warm form.

And kissed away the tear that was slipping down her cheek.

It killed me seeing her cry. Even more because I knew it was my fault. Every tear she cried, I kissed away, wanting to be able to kiss away all the pain she ever had. I would find a way to take away her pain and to protect her, no matter what the cost.

She looked up into my eyes, her green ones sparkling with moisture. I pressed my forehead against hers.

-Daisy-

"What's wrong?" Again he sounded desperate. I dropped his gaze. I couldn't stand the pained look in his eyes.

I breathed in deeply. "I don't know." I said as calmly as possible.

He pushed a stray piece of hair behind my ear. This is what I loved about Zayn. His gentle nature toward me and our unspoken conversations

But now I wasn't sure.