There's No Such Thing As Too Young

*Zayn's POV*

Drella and I had invited everyone over today, to introduce them to Rocky.

Louis, Liam, Niall, Harry and Emily were here.

"So what did you guys call us over for?" Harry asked, plopping down on the couch.

"Yeah." Everyone agreed, nodding their heads from where they were sprawled in Drella's living room.

"We have something to tell you." I said, wrapping an arm around Drella's waist.

"Uh oh." Niall mumbled.

"Are you pregnant?" Harry asked, causing everyone to gasp.

"No! But, I'm gonna stop wearing loose jumpers!" Drella exclaimed.

"Are you engaged? I don't think you can get married until Drella's Eighteen..." Louis said, everyone nodded with him.

"No, Drella isn't pregnant and we aren't engaged. So shut up and let us show you." I spoke.

Millie and I looked at each other and grinned.

I pulled away from her.

"Rocky!" I yelled, clapping my hands.

Everyone stared at me like I was crazy.

Suddenly, you could hear the sound of paws skidding across the laminate floor.

Rocky came bounding into the living room, his ears flapping madly, jumping up my body.

I managed to hold myself up against him as he tried to lick my face.

Drella laughed and tried to pull him down by his new collar.

"You got a dog?" Liam asked, coming over to stroke him.

"We didn't plan on it." Drella told him, releasing Rocky's collar as he sat at her feet.

Rocky had settled in well over the last 24 hours and he was a very well behaved dog.

I couldn't understand why his owners had gotten rid of him.

He was already protective of Drella, which I loved.

I liked the idea of having a guard dog to protect her while I was on tour.

"How did you end up with him?" Louis wondered, whistling for Rocky who bounded over to him and jumped into his lap.

Rocky curled up and sat on him, looking innocent.

Louis laughed and rubbed Rocky's chops.

"Drella saw him on the side of the highway."

"For real?" Emily inquired.

"Doesn't he have an owner? You can't just keep him, guys." Harry sighed, leaning against the arm of the couch.

"That's the thing though! We found him with a note on his collar, it basically said how his owner couldn't look after him anymore, and whoever found him needed to take care of him." Drella informed them.

"Aw!" They all exclaimed, going over to cuddle with Rocky.

He barked happily, loving the attention.

"He's such an attention whore." I whispered in Drella's ear, standing behind her and wrapping my arms around her waist as I rested my chin on her shoulder.

"He really is."

"Hey, guys. Who fancies coming for a walk with us? Rocky needs one." I told them.

Everyone agreed and pulled on their coats, along with any other garments that would keep them warm.

Drella had the dog on the lead as I locked up the house.

We all took a steady walk, deciding to just head in a general direction, Harry and Liam were pushing each other playfully.

Whereas Louis and Emily were just strolling behind us slowly, holding hands.

Rocky was excited and he was pulling on the lead quite forcefully, he was a strong dog and I swear that Drella was lighter than him.

I took the lead for him off her, wrapping it around my hand to stop him from pulling.

Drella held onto my arm as we casually walked, not worried about seeing anyone.

Anyway, I didn't care anymore.

Who's business is it about who I date?

I love Drella more than anything and we're in a serious relationship.

I could see myself being with her forever.

I often imagined us getting married, sharing more intimate moments together and cuddling in bed with our babies.

I wanted all of that with her.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Drella asked softly, reaching up to touch my chin.

I didn't even realize I was staring at her until she called me out on it.

"No reason, baby. You're just so beautiful."

Drella rolled her eyes and rested her head against my arm.

We reached a piece of land that was perfect for Rocky to have a run around on and do his business.

I unclipped his lead and let him run wild.

I pulled a tennis ball out of my pocket, throwing it a distance for him to fetch.

Niall, Liam and Harry spread out across the field, going to play with him.

They threw the ball between them, Rocky jumped up trying to pry it from their hands.

Drella was now bundled up in my arms, taking in my warmth.

Emily was doing the same to Louis.

"Your nose is going red." I giggled, poking Drella's nose.

She hit my hand and pouted.

"Guy! Let’s all have a photo together!" Liam yelled, running over to us with Rocky hot on his tail.

Harry joined us too.

"I'll take it." Drella offered, going to take Liam's phone.

"No way, you're being in the picture." I stated, pulling her back.

"I'll take it." Harry said, taking the phone.

“No! We all have to be in it!” I pouted.

“Set the timer?” Louis suggested.

We all nodded in agreement.

We all got into position and I clipped the lead back onto Rocky's collar.

I pulled Drella to my side, and Louis did the same with Emily.

Niall, Liam, and Harry crouched down on the floor with the dog and we all smiled.

The phone flashed and took the photo.

Liam texted everyone the picture and I started to upload to Instagram.

I captioned it 'Friends! We got our girls too! Have a great week!'.

The girls had their furry hoods up and were bundled up in the picture, so nobody was going to see who they were.

We all started to make our way back home, wanting to get into the warm.

Rocky was eager too, as he was pulling on the leash again.

We all shivered as the warmth enveloped us as we stepped into Drella's house again.

We shrugged our coats and shoes off, going into the living room to huddle for warmth.

Drella and Emily plopped onto the floor, turning on the TV.

I got the guys and myself a beer.

The girls were watching some weird program on gymnastics and Emily was in the 'crab' position.

"Drella, try and do it over me!" She suggested, and Drella shook her head.

"No way, I'll squash you."

"Come on!"

Drella sighed but hesitantly agreed.

She sat on her bum and placed her arms over her head.

She arched up and Niall helped by supporting her back as she completely arched over Emily.

I took a picture quickly, impressed.

"I'm stuck." Drella giggled.

"And me." Emily laughed.

Niall helped Drella to her feet and then did the same with Emily.

"I'm jealous, I wish I had a girlfriend as flexible as you Two." Niall sighed, pouting playfully.

Liam laughed and agreed as the girls and Louis blushed.

I uploaded the picture to Instagram too, deciding to be more active on the app as the fans loved it when we uploaded photos.

It was captioned '@Louis_Tomlinson and I have flexible girlfriends, who knows what that means? ;)'.

Drella came and hopped into my lap, curling up and sliding her hands up my shirt to warm them up.

I gasped as her freezing fingertips grazed my skin, but I relaxed soon after.

"Thank you." Drella whispered to me, toying with the material of my black crewneck.

"For what?" I asked her, tucking some hair behind her ear and pecking her pouty lips.

"For being there when nobody else was, you've saved me. I know for a fact that I wouldn't be here right now if it wasn't for you stalking me." She giggled, giving me an eskimo kiss.

"I didn't stalk you, we just kept bumping into each other, it was fate." I defended, fluttering my eyelashes against her neck.

"Yeah, yeah." She giggled, burying her face in my neck.

"I'm never leaving you, sweetheart. We're a pair now and you're my soul mate, you've saved me too." I admitted.

Drella didn't reply, she just took one of her hands from under my crewneck and brushed it along the side of my face and down my jaw.

I kissed her hand as it trailed over my mouth and down to my chest where she let it rest.

We sat cuddling, just whispering sweet nothings in each other’s ears as we watched a movie with our friends.

Perfection.

That was the only way I could describe the moment.

*Drella's POV*

Zayn and I were preparing to get ready for bed after eating a small dinner.

We'd been hanging out with everyone this afternoon.

Zayn was currently downstairs locking up the house and feeding the animals.

I slipped off my jeans, throwing them in the corner of my room before padding into the bathroom.

I tied my hair up into a loose bun and wiped away all my make-up, sighing comfortably.

Gah.

There's nothing better than removing your make up after wearing it all day.

I slipped my hands up my top and unclasped my bra, pulling it out from under the material.

Skills.

I was bending down to pull off my socks when I felt hands connect to my butt.

I jumped in shock and stood up, looking in the mirror.

Zayn stood behind me with a playful grin on his face, his hands resting on my hips.

I turned around and laughed at the hat that was placed lopsided on his head.

"Hi, there." I grinned, running my hands up his chest.

"Hi, little One." He mumbled, taking my hands and placing them on his stubbly cheeks.

"What's with the hat?" I giggled, flicking the white ball on the top.

"Roleplay."

"Ha! Dream on." I scoffed, pulling away from him and exiting the bathroom.

Zayn followed me after turning off the light.

Zayn grabbed me from behind, pushing me speedily into my bedroom after kicking the door shut to keep the dog out.

"Grr!" Zayn growled in my ear, pinching my hips as I giggled at the feeling of his lips on my neck.

"Stop." I giggled, trying to push his face away.

Zayn refused and pushed me onto the bed, climbing on top of me and pinning me into the mattress.

He leaned down to kiss me roughly, and we got lost in the kiss.

Well, obviously he wanted some.

His tongue touched my bottom lip and begged for entry, which I let him have.

My hands pulled the hat off his head and tossed it away, allowing me to tangle my fingers in his wispy hair.

One of his hands slipped into my panties, rubbing my clitoris in rough circles.

I moaned into his mouth and arched my back.

Zayn was pleased with my reaction and he worked his fingers faster and slid Two fingers into me.

I whimpered against his mouth, causing him to chuckle.

I pulled Zayn's hand out of my panties and pushed him onto his back, straddling his hips.

His erection was bulging in his jeans and digging into my backside.

My hands went straight for his belt buckle and I fumbled to undo it as Zayn sat up to pull his jumper over his head.

I yanked his belt off, throwing it to the floor and unbuttoning his jeans and boxers, pulling them down his legs.

He kicked them off and pulled me back up to him, his hands grasping the bottom of my One Direction top and yanking it over my head.

I wanted to cover myself up, as I felt like I was bloated from eating that soup at dinner.

Zayn sat up against the headboard and rested his hands on my bum, moving his mouth to my breasts.

My hips started moving against his, rutting into his erection.

Zayn flipped us over again, kneeling between my legs and hooking his fingers into my lace cheekies, pulling them down my legs.

He grabbed me by my ankles and pulled me down the bed, his face between my legs.

His winked at me before lapping against my folds, trailing his tongue between the lips.

The feeling of his lips against me was intense.

I moaned loudly.

I love when he goes down on me.

One of hands kept my hips pinned to the bed to stop my from writhing and his other hand was fondling my right breast, his thumb stroking my nipple.

I grasped his hair and yanked it quite forcefully, making him spank me gently down below.

This carried on for a few more minutes before he climbed back up my body.

"Ready?" He smugly asked, grinning widely.

I nodded eagerly and he leaned down to kiss me once more before he grabbed a condom from the bedside table.

He slipped it on and the fun began.

Best start to the weekend ever.

Notes

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