You’re hanging out with your boyfriend during a passing period before class. Zayn suddenly looks at you and asks a question.

“What do you want for Christmas love?” He smiled at you warmly, seeming genuinely curious.

“Hmm..you” You chuckled and kissed his cheek. You were just teasing, but his friends overheard your conversation.

Later on, your doorbell rings and you open the door. Zayn was sitting on the porch, his mouth covered with ribbon, with a little pout on his face. He had a big red bow on his head and he was tied and wrapped with wrapping paper. His friends laugh as they run off the porch and get into the car and drive off.

“Love…” He whined, looking at you as he sat on the porch with a pleading look on his face.