Catch a Star
Chapter 22
I wait down the hall from Nialls room waiting for Zayn to walk out. I'm pacing back ans forth debating what should happen, what I should say. I keep pacing till I hear a door shut and look up to see Zayn walking towards me.
"Hey whats up?" He asks with a flick or the chin. I just bite my lip and debate what I should do. I turn and walk towards my room coming tot he decision that either way this conversation should be private and not in the middle of a hotel hall way. He catches on and follows me into my room.
I shut the door and turn slowly to look at him. I stare at him for a second wondering what he might be thinking. He's just standing there looking at me.
"Yes my hair is real." He jokes to lighten the moment. I smile and laugh a little.
"Not exactly what I wanted to talk about but thanks for clearing that up." I walk over to him and little closer.
"Then what did you want to talk about?" He asks while taking a few steps toward me.
"We're friends right?" I ask. He smile and looks down a bit.
"Sadly yes." He says with a smile.
"Rude but Ill take it."
"I just mean that ... it sucks not getting to fuck you again." He looses his smile and skims over my body.
"Than fuck me." I say watching his face. His eyes open wide and he stares at me.
"What?"
"Zayn if you can promise that we can still be friends afterwards than I want you ... to fuck ... me." He smiles and takes a simple step over to me wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me to him.
"okay ... friend." He smiles and grabs me by my ass and lift me up. I wrap my legs around him. He looks my eyes at first but I slap the back of his neck with my hand and pull his lips to mine. Starting slow at first but deepening it seconds later. I feel his legs start to carry us back the bed.
"Hey whats up?" He asks with a flick or the chin. I just bite my lip and debate what I should do. I turn and walk towards my room coming tot he decision that either way this conversation should be private and not in the middle of a hotel hall way. He catches on and follows me into my room.
I shut the door and turn slowly to look at him. I stare at him for a second wondering what he might be thinking. He's just standing there looking at me.
"Yes my hair is real." He jokes to lighten the moment. I smile and laugh a little.
"Not exactly what I wanted to talk about but thanks for clearing that up." I walk over to him and little closer.
"Then what did you want to talk about?" He asks while taking a few steps toward me.
"We're friends right?" I ask. He smile and looks down a bit.
"Sadly yes." He says with a smile.
"Rude but Ill take it."
"I just mean that ... it sucks not getting to fuck you again." He looses his smile and skims over my body.
"Than fuck me." I say watching his face. His eyes open wide and he stares at me.
"What?"
"Zayn if you can promise that we can still be friends afterwards than I want you ... to fuck ... me." He smiles and takes a simple step over to me wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me to him.
"okay ... friend." He smiles and grabs me by my ass and lift me up. I wrap my legs around him. He looks my eyes at first but I slap the back of his neck with my hand and pull his lips to mine. Starting slow at first but deepening it seconds later. I feel his legs start to carry us back the bed.
Notes
Hey guys new update tomorrow! Sorry its short I hate always giving short chapters but writers blocks a bitch.Check out MimiDvil and her awesome story Shield of Secrets! Its literally the bomb diggity. Such and amazing writer.
Anybody else just drool at this? ugh drooling ... came ... done ... dead!
I can imagine my cat skydiving :3 *meow*
12/11/13