2014 Ever since you met your bandmate, Zayn, he's always had a soft spot for you. All 6 of you in One Direction are meant to have your own "images" or "characters" of the band, though none of you really fit your images, and Zayn is meant to be the "bad guy." But he just couldn't when he was around you. You just have a way of making him melt, always have. He can never yell at you or get annoyed or mad at you, and he always defends you and wants to make sure you're safe. He's never felt like that about anyone before. It was somehow just subconsciously established from the beginning that you're his and he's yours, and you both couldn't be happier with that. He's head over heels for you, just as you are for him.

The 6 of you are currently on the Where We Are world tour, and it's exhausting but fun. You just got done with another long show, and you're almost finished helping clean up backstage when you feel someone hug you, resting his chin on your shoulder.

"My girl!!" Zayn says happily, almost excitedly, kissing the side of your head with a smile.