Chapter 7

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Ashley's POV

I end up in his room later, his room, white walls, a black shelf full of old books, another one full of music records and CDs. A wardrobe. A black wooden bed neatly made with white bedsheet and pillow covers. A forest painting on one of the walls. The whole room was mostly black and white. Not a single pic or frame. But it was peaceful. With the moonlight peeking through the white curtains which swung freely as the breeze hit them. He, he seems beautiful lying next to me. His jet black hair seem slightly blue-voilet as the moonlight shines over them. His lips pink and soft like roses.
He knows i'm staring..but stays still. He opens his eyes, smiles and then puts the strand of hair that was on my face behind my ear.

"Beautiful.." He whispers, I smile.

He gets on his side and we face each other, still smiling. Then he moves closer, leans in and kisses me. His soft lips touch mine and send shivers down my spine. The kiss, slow yet full of passion, clouds my mind utterly. And all of a sudden the room is hot, he is hot. His hand moves from my waist to my stomach and up to my neck. Even with the clothes on, I feel my skin burn under his soft touch. He pulls back and then kisses me again, this time moves his tongue over my bottom lip and open my mouth in a beat. Our tongues fight, his wins. At the same time, I feel his other hand under my shirt and I pull away.

"You okay?" He's breathing heavily.

I nod, pull him closer and kiss them lips again. My hands move to under his shirt and rub his abs at which he pulls away and takes his shirt off. And then mine.

*******

"Wakey wakey..." i hear Zayn. He moves his fingers slightly over my cheek and then slowly shakes my shoulder. "Rise and shine..." he whispers

I rub my eyes and open them. I see his face. I see perfection. He grins.

I'm in his t shirt and boxers thanks to last night. Insanely good and unbelievable.

"Good Morning beautiful" he says

"Morning.." I mumble

I get up. He points over a door in the room.

"Come downstairs after you have freshen up yourself" he pecks my lips and then leaves.

I walk towards the bathroom and look in the mirror. Hickeys. So many of them, covering my neck and well..what not. I blush.

******

"Good Morning Ashley"

"Morning Ash!"

"Good Morning! Did you sleep well?"

They all greet me.

"Good Morning! And yeah I slept well!" i reply smiling.

Breakfast was ready. Zayn motions me to sit next to him. I do as he says. We have waffles and fruits for breakfast.

Ding.Dong

Someone rings the bell. We are all sitting in the living room chatting. Liam goes and opens the door. It seems like a postman or something. He hands Liam an envelop and leaves. Liam closes the door and walks up to us ripping the envelop to read the letter. His eyes scan over the text and get wider.

"Hey, what does it read?" asks Louis curiously walking up to him.

"It-It's from the chief. " Liam answers his eyes still scanning letter.

"About...the hunter..." he says furiously and worriedly. Louis snatches the letter. Everyone's eyes grow wide and they gasp. There smile are now replaced with frowns. Me, i'm both curious and worried. It's quiet. Everyone is lost in there thoughts. I can feel the tension around us. The heat of worries in this cold season.

"Whats going on Zayn?" i ask worriedly putting my hand on his shoulder.

He turns around to face me but then again turns back to Liam.

"What else does it say?" Zayn asks in a soft but deep voice.

"We..have to leave" he replies looking at Zayn

"Leave where?" ask Vanessa

"It says we've to go to Ireland or somewhere but away from Wales and England" says Louis who now finished reading.

"But why not Wales or England?" asks Niall

"Because he has already started his hunt in Wales" replies Lou

"But I-I thought it was over...I mean what about the treaty and..." says Rosaline lost in her thoughts

"I don't know..thats exactly what I'm thinking" answers Liam

I'm still sitting here having no idea what the hell is going on. I swallow the lump in my throat which was caused by the tension and ask again.

"Will anyone actually tell me what the hell is going on?" i ask standing up

They all look at each other and then at Zayn.
I do the same, expecting Zayn to tell me what is going on.

"We'll have to take her with us" he says completely ignoring me

"Yeah, cuz if he comes here, his dog or whatever will smell your scent in her" says Sophia looking at Zayn

"Yeah.." he replies and gets up

"Lets go Ash" he grabs my hand and takes me outside into the car.

"What? Why? Where are we going??" i ask him

"To your house" he replies. "You need to pack you stuff up"

We reach our house, go upstairs to my room and start packing. Just a small suitcase with all the important things.

"Will you now tell me what's going on Zayn?" i ask once again. This time sighing

He comes closer and cups my face.

"I'll tell you everything once we leave babe! Don't worry, trust me!" he says looking into my eyes and then leans in and kissing me. We pull away shortly and march downstairs and then into his car.

We reach his house again where, in the driveway, everyone were putting there belonging in the cars. Niall hands over a small suitcase to Zayn. Which i think is Zayns.

"Thanks mate!" says Zayn smiling

"Anytime"

We all get into the cars and drive off to the road.

After a few minutes of driving, I ask him one more time!

"Zayn..." i face him "Please, just tell me"

He sighs slightly and looks at me. And then again towards the road.

"It all started two hundred and fifty years ago, in 1765..." he starts

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Author's Note: Heeeeeeey people!!! Thank you soooooo much for the reads!! Can't believe it! I LOVE YOU GUUUUYS!! So here's Chapter 7! What do you think would have happened 250 years ago? Comment below! Wow that rhymed...so cmon give me some good number of votes and comments now for that really killing picture of Zayn on the side and if you liked the chapter! Enjooooooooy! :)

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Also I suck at writing erotica I'm sorry.

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