You Can't Resist Me For Long...

•°•Marciline•°•

In school the next day went by in a blur. All the classes were nice and easy. In drama, Zayn and I worked on our little play at the same time trying to ignore Louis' faces. Thankfully, Eleanor grabbed him by the ear(His face was priceless) and dragged him away.

Right now was probably my only time for a 'me' moment. Nobodh to disturb me. Parents went off for another date, Liam was working with Racheal on a project and who knows what the 'kings' were doing.

"Aha... thats clever..." I murmured while looking at some of the pictures and gifs on Tumblr.

*Knock Knock* 'Nooooo!' I thought. I didn't wanna get up. I was all comfy with my little blanket hut that prevent light. Got a bag of crisps and Dr. Pepper. Even my neck was in a comfortable position which NEVER happens when I'm on my laptop.The knocking was heard again so I got up, gently putting my baby on my bed.

The person impatiently knocked again much to my annoyance. "Jeez! Hold on!" I yelled going down the stairs by twos. My heart skipped a beat when I missed one step on accident. Finally, I made it to the door; the person was still knocking. Yanking it open, I glared at the person til I recognized him.

With my shortness, I came face to adams apple. Instead of looking up, I checked out the bottom half. Dark grey shirt, leather jacket, black chinos, and his black 'Nikes'. I looked up to see an amused smile. The normal fag was tucked between his ear with his hair up in its quiff.

"You done checking me out sweetheart?" I blushed and wanted to hit him for bringing up that annoying nickname he's called me since we first met.

"What're you doing here?" I questioned avoiding his last question. Zayn noticed, a knowing smirk already in place.

"What, a boyfriend can't just drop by and say hello to his beautiful girlfriend?" He teased, leaning against the wall beside us. I could feel my face get hotter at the 'beautiful' part. "I love when you do that..." he mumbled, fingers stroking my blushing cheek. His hand fell as he lightly shook his head. "Actually, I came by to ask you something." He stated.

"Ya know theres a thing called texting. Quite easy too and I'd be able to reply without getting up from my comfyness, almost dieng on one step of those bloody stairs and answer the door you kept impatiently knocking on." I let out a deep breath after the small rant. My 'boyfriend' just chuckled and pulled me closer to him by the waist. He leaned down until I could feel the warmth of his breath by my ear.

"I was gonna ask if you would be my date," he paused letting it sink if for a second, "for my party I'm throwing tomorrow." He finished, lightly nibbling on my ear as if to persuade me. "Plus Perrie's going to be there, hell, practically the whole school is and I would want you by my side." He added, his mouth trailing down to my neck.

Zayn began to attend the spot where he never got to really start on from the first day he actually began to reveal intrest in me. Giving the spot a couple kitten licks, he began to bite. I winced but he drew soothing circles on my hip. Anything that had him on it, was ignited with a buzz. That buzz would travel throughout my body making me feel a little weak. I leaned a bit on him as he continued his assault. Small moans escaped at the sucking became more intense. Finally, Zayns mouth left my neck. His darkened eyes found mine.

"I should've done that a long time ago..." he whispered, staring at his new mark. Idiotically, I brushed my fingers where the slight pain was located. I winced, feeling the cold breeze blow on it. "I'm picking you up tomorrow at seven. Wear something... sexy." He winked, pecking his possesive love bite and strolled off to his car.

•=•

Zayn didn't show up for school today. Everyone was buzzing with excitement, talking about what they were going to wear, who they were going with or how much this was gonna piss their parents. I was nervous about it. I mean, obviously there's going to alcohol present and with the way Zayn was acting, its gonna be worse tonight.

The older self of him seemed to show up at my house yesterday a bit more possessive. I hid my mark by parting my hair to the left over my shoulder. Fortunately, Liam and Racheal didn't notice and just thought I looked good.

Racheal assured me that she would join me at the party cause I gave her a few details of yesterday. The love bite information would've been to embarrassing so I kept that to my self.

"What am I gonna wear???" I whispered, staring at my closet. I am so not wearing a dress and I'm not going to obey Zayns request. Randomly, I shoved my hand in my closet and grabbed the first shirt I felt. Wow. My hand has good taste. It was a dark royal blue short-sleeved shirt with a few rips. I grabbed a hot pink tank top than moved on for the jeans. My favorite jeans were ironically laying out on my bed so I decided on those. They were light faded jeans with a few holes here and there. "Shower time, shower time. Time to get clean in the shower." I chanted. I got my phone and plugged it to my IHome. I cleansed myself listening to Rihanna.

Quickly drying my hair with the blow dryer, I curled it wanting a different style with it tonight. I don't know why I was even trying to look good for Zayn. Rihanna was still playing as I jumped around in my skinny jeans, pulling th on one leg at a time. The shirts were easy so to kill time, I got up Tumblr.

"Marciline!!!!! Zayn's here!!!!" My mum shouted. I could easily here the smile in her voice. I already informed my parents that I was going to a party. They trusted me so they allowed me to go.

Timidly, I walked down to see a grinning Zayn. He was speaking to my father but his eyes were trained on me, slowly taking in my outfit.

"You look hot." My mum whispered. I blushed and lightly smacked her arm. "Hey, I'm just saying the truth." I rolled my eyes and stood beside Zayn who wrapped his arm around my waist.

"Thanks Mr. and Mrs. R, I'll bring her back on time" he promised. My mums hands flew in different directions, shaking her head.

" Nonsense! She can stay at yours or Racheal. You've already spent a night here and I trust you two." My mum said with a warm smile. I hugged her and dad, saying a bye.

"Ya know, I was hoping for a dress..." Zayn teased. I elbowed him ignoring the sparks and got into his car.

•=•

When we arrived to Zayns lakehouse, it was already wild. Teenagers with red solo cups were scattered around the yard; some passed out. Inside you could hear the music perfectly. Miley Cyrus' 'We Can't Stop' blaring from inside.

"Really, the twerking queen?" I teased. He chuckled and hopped out, opening my door for me after running around the front of the car. He tok my hand and led me threw the people. Everyone cheered when they saw the host walk in.

"Your mate, Payne, offered to be the DJ. I ain't choosing the songs." He said in my ear. My eyes quickly searched for the DJ. When I found him, it really was Liam. He had a dorky grin as he did his job. Scanning the crowd, I saw Niall and Harry trying to twerk. Louis was with his girlfriend dancing. Racheal was talking to Josh Devine. He was pretty good on the drums. "Dance with me?" He asked with one eye brow up. I smiled and nodded. We weaved through the sweaty bodies and settled to a subtle spot. As soo. as we began to dance, 'Blurred Lines' came on.

"If you can't hear what I'm tryna say" Zayn spun me around so my back was against his front. He leaned down, hair tickling my cheek, and began to whisper the lyrics in my ear.

"If you can't read from the same page
Maybe I'm going deaf, maybe I'm going blind, maybe im out of my mind
Okay now he was close, tried to domesticate ya
But you're an animal, baby I've seen your nature
Just let me liberate ya (hey, hey, hey)
Baby don't need no papers (hey, hey, hey)
That man is not yo maker (hey, hey, hey)"

"Thats why I'm goin' take a good girl
I know you want it, I know you want it, I know you want it
Can't let it get past me
You're far from plastic
Talkin bout getting blasted
Cause I hate these blurred lines"

He stopped singing and began to move away from the crowd. When we were able to actually hear better, he spoke.

"Ya know, I always thought you would resist me the most. I would've whispered something like 'You can't resist me for long'." I rolled my eyes but thought if an idea. I put my finger on his chest, making it crawl seductively downwards. His hazel eyes widened but then darkened.

"I guess you're just so.. irressitable for me to resist." I whispered, trailing my hnds to his belt. A throaty groan emitted from his throat as I brushed across the growing buldge. "Ya know what else I can't resist?" His eyebrow went up in questioning. I teasingly skimmed across his buldge again getting a small moan. "A dance with my best friend." I laughed and ran into the crowd finding my best friend.

Notes

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