Prank Gone Completely Wrong - Zayn Malik

"Okay, lie down!" Louis instructed. You quickly got a prescription bottle filling it with mints, pretending they were pills and scattering some on the floor. You laid down on the floor, bottle in hand, closing your eyes and got into a position to make you look dead. You and Louis had been planning this all time prank on Zayn for weeks. You wanted to get him back for putting honey in your shampoo bottle and waxing Louis' chest when he was taking a nap shirtless during rehearsals, even though you both liked the end result with your honey scented extra glowing hair and Louis' smooth chest. Zayn was picking out an outfit for his next concert with the boys' stylist when he heard his name being called out. "Zayn, Zayn!" Louis shouted panic clear in his voice. Zayn walked in slowly thinking it was just one of Louis' over-dramatic moments like when he can't find his toms or when he received his millionth carrot which he would always bitch about to this day.  

As soon as Zayn saw you on the floor his face turned white with shock. "Haley?" He whispered hoping it wasn't what it looked like. "Haley?" He questioned once again as his senses came into play again. "Oh my God. Haley! Haley! Wake up! Wake up!" He demanded, slapping your face and shaking you awake, trying anything and everything in his power to get you to wake up. Tears streamed down his cheek, his words getting stuck in his throat. "Someone call an ambulance" Louis yelled behind you. The boys all knew about the prank but didn't want to get involved so no one was going to call the ambulance. "Please just wake up. I need you. I need you. Don't leave me babe. I love you too much. You can't leave me. Why did you do this?" He whispered, kissing your forehead repeatedly, straddling your limp body. You couldn't help it any longer, so you cracked a small smile. You tried to hold it in but Zayn noticed. "Haley?" He asked, thinking you're waking up. You let out a small giggle that escalated into a loud laugh. "What the fuck?" Zayn asked as confused as ever. "Payback is a bitch ain't it Z" you said through your laughing. "Gotcha" Louis smiled, putting an arm over Zayn's shoulder. "Are you serious? Is this some fucking joke to you?" Zayn roared though gritted teeth. "You totally fell for it" you smiled as laughter set in again. "This was not funny. You scared me shitless. You went to far" he screamed in your face. You stood there, shocked as you faced a red faced Zayn. "I was only joking babe. Just calm down" you said, starting to feel guilt washing over you and maybe you had gone a bit too far. "Calm down? You want me to calm down after you scared me to fucking death, now you want me to calm down. I will not fucking calm down. This is not something to joke about. This is a serious matter. Suicide is not something to joke about. I can't believe you'd be so stupid and irresponsible. You're such a.... Such a.... Such a fucking bitch" he screamed in your face. He had never called you that. After what happened in your past, you'd had issues with people calling you a bitch or thinking you're a bitch from that day onwards, and Zayn knew that all too well, and after you told him about your situation that he had swore to you that he would never call you that. He was shocked that he let the words slip out of his mouth like that. "I didn't mean it...." He stammered as tears started to pour down your cheeks. "Babe please.... I didn-" he continued as you interrupted his little speech. "You promised. You promised you'd never call me that" you croaked as you wiped the never ending tears with your sleeve. "I was just angry... I'm sorry" he said as he tried to wrap you into the comfort of his hugs but you pushed him away. "Don't touch me" you screamed. You slid along the door as your butt hit the floor, wrapping you arms around your body practically sobbing your heart out. You didn't know how long you'd been crying but as you looked at your puffy red eyes int he mirror you figured it had been a few hours.  

"Haley" Zayn whispered. You turned around to find Zayn in the same position you were a few minutes ago but on the other end of the room. You didn't even realize he was there. "It wasn't only you that went to far" he croaked. "You went further" you retorted, still very mad that he had the guts to call you that. "I know. I'm sorry. I forgot about your issues. It's just that the thought of losing you physically and mentally hurts me. I can't even think of a life without you" he spoke, as you sat on the floor next to him, laying your head on his shoulders. "I'm sorry too. I didn't think it would be so bad. It was very irresponsible of me and I should never joke about that" you murmured. He wiped his cheeks free from tears before speaking, "I thought it was my fault" he admitted. "What?" You asked, surprised. "The first thing that came to mind is that you killed yourself because of the pressure of being in a relationship with me. I am Zayn Malik after all. I was thinking maybe the hate started to get to you and you couldn't take it any longer. I was hurt that you decided not to tell me about it. I thought I lost you and it was all my fault. I didn't know how I could live with myself if that happened" he admitted. You cupped his face as you spoke, "I always have you. Whenever I'm with you none of that matters. And if you love me as much as I love you than you had every right to be mad because I'd be lost without you by my side. I love you Zayn Javaad Malik. Never forget that." He kissed you forcefully, a kiss full of passion and that one was worth a thousand words. "I love you Haley. So much" he mumbled against your lips. Let just say that night you forgot all about the fighting and made up for the mistakes you had made that day. You had learnt how never to take it to far and him never to call you the B-word or else shit would go down and it would not be pleasant.