Coffeeshop Fun
Chapter 15: Being Tourists
Zayn’s POV
“Wow, it’s beautiful.” I breathed out in awe as we stared up at Big Ben.
“I came here when I was little but I don’t remember it being this huge.” She slipped her hand out of mine and grabbed her phone from the back pocket of her cut overalls. “I love it here.”
“Why?” I asked in the “I want to learn about you” kind of way.
“When I’m here, I feel really free and I have a lot of memories of coming here with my dad when I was little. The only weird thing is that I get noticed here more than at home.” She shrugged and looked at my confused expression. “Like, by the fans.”
“Oh, that is weird.” I looked around and saw a few people actually looking at us.
She stood up from the bench she was sitting on and walked over to where I was standing. I looked down at her as she wrapped her arms around my body and leaned her chin on my chest so she was looking up at me. I smiled and leaned down to kiss her while my arm snaked around the small of her back, pulling her closer. She smiled before leaning up to kiss me. Our lips met and moved in sync until we pulled back.
“Come on, let’s walk around.” She seemed really excitedly as she slipped her hand into mine.
Jessa’s POV
“So how was your day out with Zayn today?” Mike asked while I laid on his bed.
“Great, I met some of your fans.” I rolled onto my side to look at him while he sat at the little desk thing. “How were the meetings?”
He looked at me like “really?” and then rolled his eyes making me laugh. I knew the meetings sucked, I just loved to bug him about it. He set down his hat, stood up and walked over to the bed and laid down next to me.
“Can I just go to sleep?” He mumbled into the bed.
“Nope, we have plans tonight.” I sighed because not even I wanted to go out to dinner tonight. “Speaking of plans, I should go get ready.” I stood up and looked at him while he laid on his stomach with his face in the bed.
“Have fun getting ready.” He mumbled again.
“You too wrecker.” I laughed walking of his room and into mine.
I heard the shower running in the bathroom so I walked over to my bag while I slipped my phone out of my pocket. I opened the Pandora app on my phone and changed it to the “Red Hot Chili Peppers Station”. My favorite song came on so I set it on the nightstand while looking for my dress for tonight. Zayn’s singing got louder from the shower which made me giggle. I walked over to the door and knocked loudly.
“~Come in~” He sang out as I laughed opening the door.
“You sing so loud.” I laughed turning the fan on so I could use the mirror. “I really need to use the mirror.”
“Okay, you can use it but I’m almost done in here.” He was laughing at himself I think. “By the way, you look hot.”
“Thanks.” I bent over a little bit more as I reached to plug in the curling iron and laughed.
“Damn.” I heard him say to himself while he watched me.
I turned the sink on to cold and cupped it in my hands before throwing it in his face. He closed his eyes and flinched at the coldness. I threw my head back in laughter until I was hit with hot water. When I looked at him again, he was laughing so I walked over to the toilet and flushed it making the water run even hotter in the shower. He moved out of the way and then laughed like “Aha I won”. I flipped him off and walked out of the room.
“~Baby come back, you can blame it all on me~” He sang out again.
“Never!” I shouted back with a smile on my face.
I heard the shower curtain be thrown back and something fall onto the floor before I saw a half naked, dripping wet Zayn running toward me. He set his hand on my waist as his face came close to me.
“Let go of me you dripping washrag.” I pushed his hand off my exposed skin and stepped back. “I actually need to get ready so go ahead and finish your shower so I can get ready.”
“Baby” He moaned in a whisper as he set his hands on my waist again and pulled me closer. “Just kiss me.”
“No you weirdo go shower.” I pushed his chest back playfully but he just tightened his grip on me.
His lips touched my neck and I fell week to him. I stopped pushing him away and wrapped my arms around his neck while he walked me back to the wall. Once my back hit the wall, he pushed his body against me as his hands undid the snaps on my overalls. He slipped the straps off my shoulders and pushed them down, leaving me in my tank top, Vans and thong.
I moved my hands down to the towel; clenching my hands into fists I pulled him toward me. My fingers started to play with the towel until he grabbed the hem of my shirt and lifted it up, over my head. We stopped kissing for a few seconds as his eyes wandered over my almost-completely exposed body before he pushed his body against mind and kissed me again. I held my body against his and started leading him over to the bed.
“Wow, it’s beautiful.” I breathed out in awe as we stared up at Big Ben.
“I came here when I was little but I don’t remember it being this huge.” She slipped her hand out of mine and grabbed her phone from the back pocket of her cut overalls. “I love it here.”
“Why?” I asked in the “I want to learn about you” kind of way.
“When I’m here, I feel really free and I have a lot of memories of coming here with my dad when I was little. The only weird thing is that I get noticed here more than at home.” She shrugged and looked at my confused expression. “Like, by the fans.”
“Oh, that is weird.” I looked around and saw a few people actually looking at us.
She stood up from the bench she was sitting on and walked over to where I was standing. I looked down at her as she wrapped her arms around my body and leaned her chin on my chest so she was looking up at me. I smiled and leaned down to kiss her while my arm snaked around the small of her back, pulling her closer. She smiled before leaning up to kiss me. Our lips met and moved in sync until we pulled back.
“Come on, let’s walk around.” She seemed really excitedly as she slipped her hand into mine.
Jessa’s POV
“So how was your day out with Zayn today?” Mike asked while I laid on his bed.
“Great, I met some of your fans.” I rolled onto my side to look at him while he sat at the little desk thing. “How were the meetings?”
He looked at me like “really?” and then rolled his eyes making me laugh. I knew the meetings sucked, I just loved to bug him about it. He set down his hat, stood up and walked over to the bed and laid down next to me.
“Can I just go to sleep?” He mumbled into the bed.
“Nope, we have plans tonight.” I sighed because not even I wanted to go out to dinner tonight. “Speaking of plans, I should go get ready.” I stood up and looked at him while he laid on his stomach with his face in the bed.
“Have fun getting ready.” He mumbled again.
“You too wrecker.” I laughed walking of his room and into mine.
I heard the shower running in the bathroom so I walked over to my bag while I slipped my phone out of my pocket. I opened the Pandora app on my phone and changed it to the “Red Hot Chili Peppers Station”. My favorite song came on so I set it on the nightstand while looking for my dress for tonight. Zayn’s singing got louder from the shower which made me giggle. I walked over to the door and knocked loudly.
“~Come in~” He sang out as I laughed opening the door.
“You sing so loud.” I laughed turning the fan on so I could use the mirror. “I really need to use the mirror.”
“Okay, you can use it but I’m almost done in here.” He was laughing at himself I think. “By the way, you look hot.”
“Thanks.” I bent over a little bit more as I reached to plug in the curling iron and laughed.
“Damn.” I heard him say to himself while he watched me.
I turned the sink on to cold and cupped it in my hands before throwing it in his face. He closed his eyes and flinched at the coldness. I threw my head back in laughter until I was hit with hot water. When I looked at him again, he was laughing so I walked over to the toilet and flushed it making the water run even hotter in the shower. He moved out of the way and then laughed like “Aha I won”. I flipped him off and walked out of the room.
“~Baby come back, you can blame it all on me~” He sang out again.
“Never!” I shouted back with a smile on my face.
I heard the shower curtain be thrown back and something fall onto the floor before I saw a half naked, dripping wet Zayn running toward me. He set his hand on my waist as his face came close to me.
“Let go of me you dripping washrag.” I pushed his hand off my exposed skin and stepped back. “I actually need to get ready so go ahead and finish your shower so I can get ready.”
“Baby” He moaned in a whisper as he set his hands on my waist again and pulled me closer. “Just kiss me.”
“No you weirdo go shower.” I pushed his chest back playfully but he just tightened his grip on me.
His lips touched my neck and I fell week to him. I stopped pushing him away and wrapped my arms around his neck while he walked me back to the wall. Once my back hit the wall, he pushed his body against me as his hands undid the snaps on my overalls. He slipped the straps off my shoulders and pushed them down, leaving me in my tank top, Vans and thong.
I moved my hands down to the towel; clenching my hands into fists I pulled him toward me. My fingers started to play with the towel until he grabbed the hem of my shirt and lifted it up, over my head. We stopped kissing for a few seconds as his eyes wandered over my almost-completely exposed body before he pushed his body against mind and kissed me again. I held my body against his and started leading him over to the bed.
Harrys love life
12/29/13