Jamie’s POV
I open one eye to a blinding light coming through the window, holy shit that is bright. My eye closed again before slowly blinking to become adjusted to the light. I remember last night vividly, and blushed when I remembered what had happened. Wow… we actually did that in an abandoned cabin with nothing to stop me from having children. That was stupid.
Very stupid.
“Babe, wake up.” I told Zayn, shaking his shoulder while trying to keep the sheet tight around my body. “Baby…” I trailed off. “Zain Javaad Malik if you don't wake up I will not let this happen ever a-” I was cut off as he rolled on top of me, straddling me and making me blush.
“I don't think you realise how much I love it when you say my real full name.” he told me.
“How long have you been awake for?” I asked him, knowing very well that if he only just woke up that he wouldn’t have enough energy to move quickly.
“Since before you woke up.” He answered bluntly, not moving from his position over me.
“Well, that’s nice to know. So I wasn’t waking you up… you were lying to me in a way.” I stated, crapping on.
“I was seeing how long it would take you to use my full name…” he trailed off, before kissing my lips. At this moment I doubt either of us cared about morning breath, because he was kissing my neck and making me moan not too soon after that. “Jamie, I love you.” He whispered like he had all the night before, then kissed me harshly again. If there was one way to get me going, this was it. I ran my hands through his hair, holding him close to me before chaos erupted as the door to the room opened.
*girl screaming, miscellaneous shouting from Zayn and a girly scream from a man*
“Naked! They are naked!” the man shouted like only he could as I tried to cover myself since Zayn had somehow disappeared from on top of me. I think I managed to cover myself as Zayn just stood out of the bed without anything to cover him.
“It’s not like you haven’t seen this all before!” Zayn shouted.
“You’ve seen eachother naked?!” I shouted adding to the conversation.
“Accidents happen when you think no ones in the bathroom and you wanna have a shower.” The man said.
“Yeah, you’ve seen ‘the Engagement’ surely. It was kinda like the scene in there but a lot more awkward.” Zayn explained. “Louis, my woman is naked in the bed. Please ge-”
“What’s going on he-” Codie walked to the doorway, seeing Zayn as he is, I started screaming again and Louis was trying to cover Codie’s eyes chanting ‘close your eyes’ again and again while Zayn was now trying to cover himself ripping the sheet from me leaving me exposed and screaming even more while grabbing the pillows and sitting up with one in front and covering everything… hopefully.
“Zain Javaad Malik you little shit you left me vulnerable!” I shouted to him while Louis and Codie were having a brawl on the ground trying to cover each other’s eyes. Realising what he did Zayn threw the sheet back over me again, with it landing over my head and making a tent around me.
“Don't think that because you angry and saying me full name doesn’t turn me on. Shit! Now I'm naked again!” Zayn realised. I managed to get the sheet away from my face and moved the pillow away from me. “Nobody look!” he shouted next, making Codie and Louis stop rolling around to see what not to look at. Both of them screamed again before they attempted covering each other’s eyes again.
“You should know not to say that because it makes people look!” I shouted while I threw the pillow at him angrily making him create an ‘oof’ sound as it hit him in the stomach with my full force behind it. “Are you really talking about what turns you on right at this moment in time?” I came to realise what he had said first, and I questioned it immensely and I was judging him for it slightly.
“Don't worry about that, worry about why there's no incoherent screaming from the other two.” He stated, before we both looked at Codie and Louis at the same time. So… Louis was straddling Codie while they were kissing each other repeatedly and making animalistic sounds.
I grabbed the other pillow that was on the bed (by the way these pillows were like bricks) and ditched it at the two that are making out on the floor of this damned cabin. “You two get out of the room because Zayn and I are still without clothes and I am wrapped up in a sheet while Zayn only has a pillow to prevent you from being further mentally scarred."
“Shit!” Codie shouted, pushing Louis off of her and getting up. Zayn dropped the pillow even though it was in death grip as Codie turned around to face us again. Her eyes were straight on him… and drifted down, I swear this was happening in slow motion, but I hope she was saved from seeing his privates as Louis was flying through the air and tackling her to the ground.
“Codie don't look! Close your eyes! Close your damn eyes!” Louis shouted, before picking her up and continuing to say ‘close your eyes’ again and again while finally carrying her out of the room.
“Well this morning has been eventful.” I heard Zayn mumble something like ‘cock-block’ or something like that after he said his sentence.
“Zayn dear, would you mind throwing me my underwear?” I asked him, he responded by handing it to me gently with a kiss on my forehead.
“May I ask why it is lace underwear?” he whispered against my forehead.
“Well, I had my plans for last night for us… they didn’t go exactly as I had originally thought but the results were the same.” I answered with a blush.
“Right, so is it only because it’s my birthday or…” he asked by trailing off.
“Not just because of your birthday, believe me. But now you’re an old fart, Mr 22 year old.” I said, attempting to put my bra on without the sheet falling away. I succeeded like I always do.
“Well then… that was rude.” He said as he put underwear on and I struggled to stay covered as I tried to put my lace boyleg ones on. “What are you doing?” he asked as I fell off the bed in a tangle of the sheet, still trying to put my underwear on.
“Trying to get my underwear on.” I answered bluntly, finally managing to get everything I needed on. “Now, I need to get out of the sheet.” I said next, looking at him.
“Do you need help?” he asked me, but I didn’t need to answer because I was just turning into a worm and wriggling along the ground. I felt someone grab my feet and drag me towards them, I knew it was Zayn as he attempted to unwrap me from the sheet.
“What are you doing? I'm being a burrito.” I told him, trying to squirm away again, but failing miserably as I faceplanted without the ability to stop my face from hitting the ground due to my arms being wrapped up.
“Babe, I need to stop you from being a human burrito for all time or until someone eats you. And as much as I love you and burritos, a mix like this is not to my liking.” He answered, managing to start to get rid of the sheet from around me. Soon enough I was standing in my underwear, with the sheet on the ground as I tried to find my other clothes that I had worn here and not borrowed from whoever owns this place.
“Entirely for my benefit, you don't have to put clothes on. You can just stay like that.” Zayn said, wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing my neck from behind. His lips were soon replaced by his teeth, and I held my breath before I sighed with the feeling I got from him.
“Babe, not now. Codie and Louis are waiting out there.” I stated, getting him off of me and putting my jeans on.
“Guys! If there is any funny business going in there ill just let you know now that the others are coming here soon so get it over with! Louis what are you doing?!” Codie shouted, sounding scared with the last part of the sentence. At that tone I was running out to the lounge with my shirt in my hand and I was ready to use it to kill someone. I watched Louis trying to grab Codie’s ass which resulted in him falling over the back of the old couch.
I put my shirt on before they realised I was in the room and looked subtle as I went and put my shoes on. Zayn then came out after I put my hair up in a bun to hide my messy hair. His hair could not be hidden, and it was very very messy. But I liked it like that. I also liked the fact that I was the reason it was that messy. He put his shoes on while we waited for Louis to stop chasing Codie to pinch her butt. After about five more minutes I got bored.
“Can you two please stop?! I'm cold, and I want to have a shower because I have had a very stressful night!” I shouted.
“It wasn’t that bad was it?” Zayn asked me, with a shocked look on his face.
“I don't mean that… nevermind. Can we just go now?” I asked, following Codie and Louis out the shack and to the rental car we had borrowed to drive around England.
Zayn’s POV
“Hey babe, I just realised something.” Jamie stated.
“And what would that be?” I asked as I pulled her to sit on my lap.
“They don't know I’ve waited all my life for a love that feels this right, baby they don't know about us.” She said, I laughed slightly as she said it. “What’s so funny?” she asked.
“You just quoted one of my songs and I don't think you realised you did it.” I answered.
“You have got to be kidding me… I didn’t mean to I swear!” she shouted, running her hands over her face. “Seriously though, no one knows about us. I don't understand how we’ve been so ninja about all of this.” she said, sounding worried as she looked over my shoulder.
“What's wrong?” I asked her, brushing her cheek and making her look at my eyes.
“Zayn, they don't know about me.” she said slowly.
“What do you mean?” I questioned.
“Your fans. They don't know I even exist apart from the fact that I’ve been hanging around you guys, they probably only think it’s because of Codie. Because she’s my friend…” she trailed off.
“Why are you so worried about it?” I asked her next, playing with her hair but looking into her eyes.
“What if they don't like me Zayn? What if I turn out to act like a bitch to them all?” I gave her a look of ‘that’s what you’re worried about? Really?’ but she looked like she was about to have a panic attack.
“Babe, don't worry about it. They’ll love you, I know it.” I told her.
“How do you know that Zayn?” she asked.
“You wanna know how I know?” I responded with a question.
“Yes, I do Zayn.” She answered.
“I know they’ll love you, because I love you.” I gave her the answer she was waiting for.
“That was cheesy and cliché but it didn’t work. You aren’t one of the millions of teenage girls, and guys, out there that have an undying love for you and faith that someday youll meet them and fall in love at first sight with them.” She flopped onto the couch next to me. “I don't think I could deal with having people hate me all the time.” she added, that was when I remembered something.
I got my phone and opened Google, searching for what I needed to find. “So, in the time I need your comfort you aren’t here for me, you’re on your damn phone. Thanks so much.” She stood up to walk away but I grabbed her wrist, pulling her back onto the couch. I finally got what I was looking for.
“So, you now the site ‘Wattpad’ right?” I asked her.
“Uh, yeah. I have an account on there.” She answered, intrigued to know where this was going. I typed into the searchbar.
“So you would know that there are One Direction fanfictions everywhere on it. You wanna know what fanfics are the third most popular behind Larry Stylinson or just Harry Styles ones?” I asked her.
“What?” she responded.
“Zayn fanfics, specifically…” I trailed off as she looked at the screen.
“Zayn Malik X Jamie Grey.” She read out loud calmly. “Wait what?!” realisation hit her.
“They don't even really know we’re together, no one. They don't know about us. But they already think we should be together.” I reassured her. She smiled as she looked at it.
“They like me.” she near-whispered.
“I told you they would.” I told her, rubbing her back as she stared in wonder at the screen of the phone clicking on one of the books and skipping to chapter 10. She started skim reading.
“I would not have said that there.” She muttered before her eyes went wide. “Codie! Remember how we always said to never skip to Chapter 10 since we accidentally did that ages ago?!” she shouted.
“Yeah!” Codie responded, walking into the room. Then she looked at Jamie’s face. “You just skipped to Chapter 10 didn’t you?” she asked. Jamie just nodded.
“It’s even worse because it’s a Zayn cross me fanfic and its me and Zayn being described in it…” Jamie trailed off.
“Oh my god that has to be mentally scarring.” Codie responded, having an awkward face on.
‘Why don't you skip to chapter 10?’ I mouthed to Codie. She looked at me mouthing ‘you’ll find out soon’ back to me.
“It started as an argument, then he kissed me to shut me up which seems legit. Then I kissed back and then it turned aggressive and I was biting his lip and then he was biting my neck and then I was making weird sounds and then it kept going… in extreme detail.” Jamie said. I think I just figured out why I shall never skip to chapter 10 in a book. Jamie kept reading. “Oh, this time it wasn’t a dream and the dude was in jail.”
“What happened?” I asked her.
“Oh, you just turned into a werewolf and I'm a vampire/werewolf hybrid.” She answered. “So, just the norm on Wattpad really.”

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