The morning after was amazing. No one said it was a mistake what happened the night before, just hugs and kisses. Last night was truly amazing, Zayn made me feel loved. Like I was the only girl in the world. It really did make up for the last time it happened, he showed me he cared. Not that he just wanted to get in my pants. I looked around and noticed Zayn was gone, I heard noises in the bathroom. He was singing. The sounded just like an angel, flawless, hitting ever note perfectly.

'Sparks fly, it's like electricity
I might die when I forget how to breathe
You get closer and there's nowhere in this world I'd rather be
Time stops like everything around me is frozen
And nothing matters but these few moments when you opened my mind to things I've never seen'

Zayn sang, and I recognized the it was 'Kissin U' it was one of my favorites. It made me blush, thinking Zayn feels that way about me.

"Blaire, babe, you awake?" Zayn asked as he came out of the bathroom shirtless. I swear my eyes almost popped out when I saw the amazing view from the bed.

"Yeah, um," I stuttered and blushed. He chuckled and smiled at the ground.
The lyrics to 'What Makes You Beautiful' came into my mind.

'But when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell,
You don't know,
Oh, oh,
You don't know you're beautiful,
If only you saw what I can see,
You'd understand why I want you so desperately'

I sang in my head, Zayn looked up at me and smiled.

"You think I'm beautiful?" he asked quietly, I blushed and covered my face, realizing I Sang out loud.

"Shut up! But yes, you are beautiful," I said as I pinched his cheeks. His cheeks reddened and he looked down.

"Your beautiful, too." Now it my turn to blush and look down. He made me look up at him, and he kissed me.

"C'mon babe. Let's get Starbucks. so the lads won't be as suspicious," Zayn said as he laid out clothes for me. I got dressed in front of him, he already saw me naked, so nothing I got to hide.
I nodded and we entwined our fingers, walking to the door of the hotel room.

We opened the door, revealing; one mad looking lad, two worried looking lads, and one depressed looking lad.

Oh shit.
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"Ok so let me get this straight. You took Blaire to a different hotel room, so you could you know......do it?" Liam asked as he paved back and forth across the room. Zayn let out a sigh of annoyance.

"Liam. It wasn't just a simple fuck, it was more than that," Zayn spat at Liam. It made my heart flutter thinking of what happened last night.

"Ok, sorry. Just next time tell me before you do this again, we have 3 hours before we have to take the plane back to London," Liam announced.

I nodded and got up, I told them I was gonna go take a short nap. They both nodded.
~~~~~~Zayn's P.O.V.~~~~~

"Mate! Do you really think this is what she needs?" Liam questioned me after Blaire left the room. I raised an eyebrow.

"What? Someone who truly loves her, listens, cares? Yes, I honestly think she needs me. I need her too," I responded honestly.

"Ok. This is your one chance, if you break her. I'll kill you," he warned with a cold glare.

"I'd never do that." I said looking him straight in the eye. He sighed and nodded.

"Are you gonna at least, ya know. Make her you girlfriend?" He asked, with a bit of hope in his eye.

"Yes. Yes, I am," I replied smiling wide. He nodded and smiled.

"Well, if you don't mind I'm gonna go talk to Blaire now," I said smiling pointing at Blaire's door.

"Blaire, may I come in?" I asked, knocking lightly on the door. I heard her say yeah from the other side. I opened the door, to see Blaire getting her stuff ready to go to England.

"Hey, babe." I said moving closer to her. She giggled and looked down, giving me a little wave.

"I was kinda wondering. Um, will be my, um Girlfriend?" I said lowering my voice at the end of the sentence.

"Huh? What was that Zayn?" She said moving closer to hear me better.

"Will you be my girlfriend!?" I yelled in happiness.

"Yes. I will," Blaire said laughing at my dumbness.

I grabbed her by the waist and planted a kiss on her lips.I moved down kissing her jawline, and started sucking on her neck. I heard Blaire quietly moan my name, and that made me smirk.

There was a loud bang on the door, and I groaned.

"Zayn, Blaire! No sex," Liam yelled through the door. I heard Blaire giggle underneath me.

"Liam we aren't!" I groaned and helped Blaire up from the bed.

"Guys, c'mon! Time to go," I picked Blaire's bag up, and walked outta the room.

We all met up at the living room thing, and all of our bags were already there. The guys came in and carried them to the large van, and we walked near them, entering the van. Around an hour later we where at the airport, and we boarded our jet. I could tell Blaire was nervous, she shook half of the plane ride. Around a few hours later we arrived in England.

Nobody wanted to get out, the paps bombed pretty much the whole airport. They were gonna find out about Blaire, one way or another.

"Well guys. Here goes nothing," Blaire mumbled as she walked through the jets doors.
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Notes

Hey guys! I Should just continue this one! Bye!