Clarity || z.m

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*Bit of a long chapter, you have been warned*

*There will also be a tiny bit of MILD smut(if it's even considered that)*

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As the days passed I progressed on how to control my inhuman abilities. Though it did take some getting used to, controlling my strength took the most work. It's easy grab something so fragile and break it unintentionally with just the flick of your wrist.
That and the lust. Ever since me and Zayn fed from each other we've been in a frenzy type phase. The simplest contact is enough to make me want to pounce on him. We've spent the past few days in his room, barely leaving the apartment. You would think that we would get tired, but one of the pros of being a vampire is that the sex will only get better.

We were currently laying in bed, Zayn's head was snuggled in the crook of my neck while his arms were tightly wrapped around me. Over the past few months of our relationship I have learned that Zayn is a big cuddle enthusiast. I loved it when he was like this because behind his bad boy façade, Zayn was a walking teddy bear. His hair brushed his forehead and his plumb lips begging for me to kiss them. He was effortlessly gorgeous, daring, mischievous, kind hearted, overprotective at times, and best of all; mine. He's mine. And I'm proud to call myself his.

He stirred in his sleep, his eyebrows furrowing and pink lips pouting. I planted a kiss on his forehead, then his cheeks, and the tip of his nose until finally, sleeping beauty woke up. His eyes fluttered open, revealing a pair of breathtaking light hazel orbs rimmed with emerald green.

"Good morning princess." I said as I lightly ran my nails down his back, being rewarded with the feeling of goosebumps rising on his skin and a goofy grin plastered on his face.

"Hey babe." He said leaning in to kiss my lips.

"You ready for today?" Ah yes today. The day that I was supposed to face my dad and brother for the first time since I've turned.

"You mean retreat from cloud nine and get back to reality?"

Just as he was about to answer, my phone vibrated, cutting him off. I sat up, taking the bed sheets and keeping them fastened around my chest. I grabbed the phone and checked the collar ID, my finger hovering over the 'answer' key.

"Who is it?" Zayn asked behind me.

"My dad." He pressed a kiss to my shoulder, leaning froward and keeping his head there so that his lips brush my ear.

"You're gonna have to face them eventually love, just get it out of the way."

"I know it's just, I don't wanna go just yet."

"Then don't, wait a few hours. I'll take you tonight and you can say that the flight got delayed or something."

I looked at the clock which read 12:47pm; it's still early, and I have plenty of time. I finally answered and pressed the phone to my other ear.

"Hello? Nani?"

"Hey dad."

"Hey babygirl! Are you on your way yet?"

"No the flight got delayed. It's gonna be a while, sorry." I slightly frowned at the fact that I was lying to my dad who probably missed me more than anything right now. But these past 2 weeks have been a complete lie, so I guess one little tiny lie won't hurt anyone.

"Oh, it's okay it's not your fault babe." My frown deepened at the sound of the disappointment laced in his voice. Upon noticing zayn wrapped his arm over my torso and placed a kiss on my temple. I tightened my grip on the sheets to keep them from falling.