You and Zayn were drifting no doubt. You never had time for each other anymore. He was either always at the studio or you were doing something for work. He was constantly on tour and the only conversations you two would ever have would be over Skype or over text. You were starting to doubt that he even had feeling for you anymore. He never showed it anymore like he use to. He's been home from tour for about 3 weeks and he hasn't even kissed you once, but it wasn't like you were making it easier. You haven't even confronted him once and that's maybe what you had to do. The problem was that you didn't want to sound clingy, and that was the only thing keeping you from talking to him about this. It was late at night, 11:30 and you were just about to fall asleep, the constant moving of Zayn was the only thing keeping you awake. You sighed trying not to break down. All you wanted was your husbands strong arms wrapped around you as you slept, and his beautiful voice cooing you to sleep like it always had. You missed everything you two once shared at he just didn't notice that. You started to wonder if he even loved you anymore. "Do you even care anymore?" You ask impulsively, immediately regretting The words coming from your mouth. the bed shifts lightly and you soon feel finger tips lightly brushing over your arm. "What do you mean?" He asks, voice tired and raspy. You turn over, eyes full of rage. "You know exactly what I mean!" You exclaim, tears rolling down your face. He looks at you, you could barely make out his face from the darkness of the room. "No...I don't would you mind explaining?" He asks. "Zayn! It's so obvious that we are drifting! How do you not notice that? Your never around anymore and we never spend time with each other. The last time that we even kissed was more than 3 weeks ago. Now I'm going to ask you again. Do you even care?" You say barely in a whisper. "Of course I care..." He says, his voice breaking. It killed him to think that you would even ask a question like that. His arms pull you close into his bare chest and he kisses the top of your head. "I care...i really do and I'm sorry if I haven't been showing it. I never want you to think that I don't cause you're my everything and I can't watch you slip away from me." He says softly in your ear. "Ever." You look up at him and he leans down to kiss you. Finally, things were okay between you and you couldn't be happier.
