Here we go guys, 5th chapter! I really hope you'll like this and also if you have any wishes on any kinds of one shots you'd like to see, do tell me and I will attempt it, I would love some ideas! Anyway, enjoy!

"Oh Zed," Addison cried, grabbing at her hair as she slid down against the closed door, the only thing separating the two. Wrapping her arms around her legs she duck her head down to rest on her knees, the only form of comfort she was going to get a this moment was the one she could give herself.

You can't avoid it, it will happen to anyone, whether it makes sense or not, it will come for any couple.

The first fight.

Zed and Addison's fight was one of the the more absurd ones, a misunderstand, a miss communication, that just went too far and only left the two young adults aggravated with one another.

It had started out as a small argument, Addison had merely asked Zed out of curiosity why he didn't want to get rid of his government overalls now that they weren't required to wear them, and most of his was torn up one way or another, and get something fresh and new. Addison didn't mind the way he looked at all, she always thought that was what made Zed, Zed. But she had noticed more and more zombies had long ago thrown their overalls in the trash, now dressed in newer attires. Even Eliza had invested in newer dress she had admired when they weren't allowed to wear human clothes on a shopping trip with Addison and Bree, so Addison had merely wondered if there wasn't anything Zed had deemed interesting. The only new thing he had gotten was a new suit, he had told Addison he wanted something to wear when they went out that didn't contain holes, and that was it.

Zed was sat in the dinning room, slumped forward, his elbows resting on his knees as he held his head in his hands. His eyes closed as he calmed down, his mind racing a million miles.

He hadn't even tried to stop Addison as she stormed upstairs to her room, only wincing slightly as the slam of the door that Addison forced shut echoed throughout.

He felt like an massive idiot for how he had acted, he already knew that it wouldn't have come to this mess if he had just opened up about it, like he should have done a long time ago. Pride, he told himself, that was the fault of his actions. Addison had merely just asked in concern as some of Zed's clothes was literally tearing apart, and not in the way of that the zombies had made fashionable, and winter was approaching. Zed had to admit that the majority of the clothes he had was getting to the end of it's days, it was more or less unwearable.

Zed and Addison had always stayed honest to each other, whenever one was upset they'd go to the garden where they shared their first kiss and talk it out, whether it was a mere matter of minutes or hours, they'd stay there until it was all out in the open air and sort it out together in any way they could. They were going to stick together through everything like they always had.

But one thing Zed had trouble talking to his girlfriend about was the matter of money. Zed didn't come grow up with as much wealth as he knew Addison did, just comparing their childhood homes to one another was enough to show so. Granted Zed hadn't missed anything growing up, his dad had always done a great job of whatever he could to make sure his children wasn't losing out, they had always stayed warm during the winter, they always had fresh (as fresh as the required government overalls was anyway) clothes to wear and food on the table morning and evening. He didn't regret where he came from, he did though know he couldn't give Addison as much as she was used to, and that he couldn't confess to her. On some days Zed felt as though he was only weighing the girl down, he couldn't spoil her like the he would see the human males treat their girlfriends, Addison had told him that those kind of material items didn't mean anything to her, his love and company was more than enough, that was all she needed and wanted, and then she would kiss him and made him forget everything. Zed had done as much as he could to surprise the girl and spoil her in any way that he could, and true enough Addison would light up every time and his heart would swell up, he knew Addison wasn't like any other girl out there, human or zombie, Addison deserved the world and Zed wanted to do whatever it would take to attempt at giving her exactly that.

To get closer at doing so, Zed had managed to get himself a small job at the school as a spare janitor three days a week starting in the early morning at 5.30 am. He was ecstatic when he was given an envelope that had 'PAYSLIP' written across the front of it at the end of his first month, a month worth of either scrubbing gum of from the underside of classroom tables, mobbing the cafeteria floor or cleaning the toilets was about to reveal it's worth to him. To any human who had grown up on the side of Seabrook the three digit number displayed in the top right corner underneath his name wouldn't have caused a massive reaction, to him however he was just happy to make an earning of his own.

Three months later and here he sat, downstairs sulking while his girlfriend had locked herself away, more than likely crying and he was the fault for it. Why, oh why didn't he just tell her the truth to start with? Addison would never have judged him. With a sigh he rose from the chair where he had sat for who knows how long, looking at the clock above the TV he frowned as he came to realise it was well over two hours since their stupid fight had started. He approached the stairs carefully, going over in his mind which way he should approach her, he headed for Addison's room and raised his hand to knock lightly on the door, stopping mid movement as he heard the faint sobs from the other side, he would never forgive himself for having made his girl cry, knocking once on the door he raised his voice a little to make sure the girl would hear it, "Addy I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry, I crossed the line and you have to know I didn't mean it at all, I was just stupid and I'm an idiot, can I come in? Please Addy." he pleaded, hoping the girl could hear the remorse in his voice, knowing full well it was up to her now if she wished to open up to him or not. To his relief he was after a minute or so rewarded when the sound of the door unlocking reached his ears. Pushing the door open gently he with caution stepped inside, his eyes scanning the room for his girlfriend, it didn't take long as the girl was stood in the middle of the room, her arms wrapped around herself, her eyes red from crying, he was such an idiot. He took one step closer to girl, waiting for her to react in any form however the girl stayed still, she merely just watched him, when he felt sure she wasn't going to run away from him did he then close the gap and wrapped his around her, holding her tightly against him, resting his chin on top of her head, he could still smell the coconut shampoo she had used earlier when she had taken a shower. He felt the girl's hands move up to clutch at his shirt, her head leaning against his chest, her sobs now faint.

"You can't hide these kind of things from me, we swore to never lie to each other in our relationship. You know I would never think less of you, I couldn't even if I tried. I love you for who you are, just like you love me, and that's more than enough. Just like you take care of me, I take care of you, and I will not have you run around in a tattered t-shirt when the snow has fallen, your health is comes first and then our dates can come after, we couldn't even go on a date if you ended up with a cold anyway. We have all the time in the world." Addison finally spoke up, lifting her head up to lock her eyes on his, he knew he couldn't fight her on it if he was to attempt, she was right. He cracked a small smile and nodded his head, "Yes ma'am."

They had all the time in the world.

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