Zayn's P.O.V
I wake up in pure bliss. Liam just happens to be right next to me, we lay tangled in each others limbs, absorbing each others heat. I take the time to notice his large tan arm wrapped around me, a tattoo of arrows etched on his forarm. I trace the prominent veins that trails up his arm creating goosebumps on his tan skin.
"Good morning" he mumbles startling me. I grin at his low morning voice. I can't help it..morning voices are sexy.
I nuzzle my face into his warm chest.
"Jesus Christ babe you're freezing" he rasps out clutching me tighter to his chest now. Of course I giggle again.
"You are quite adorable" he says while he taps my nose with his finger then trails it down to my lips dragging across them almost in a sexual way. I flush at his intent stare moving my eyes away from him, I don't know why but Liam has always had the power to make me blush just by looks. I shake my head at his "adorable" comment towards me.
"Mr. Payne I am in no way adorable, I'm clumsly and stupid, that's far from adorable" I scoff turning over from his warm embrace snuggling now into a pillow. I hear him chuckle, the bed shaking with his laughter.
I am flipped over suddenly, pinned under liam, my hands in one of his pinned above my head making my shirt rise a bit showing off his boxers and my tan tummy. His eyes are filled with something but I can't place it.
"Um you are adorable" he states still on top of me. I am blushing profoundly at this point. Desperately avoiding eye contact.
"You're fucking adorable" he growls making me squeak under his grasp.
"Am not" I breath out, my chest is rising rapidly.
"Are too" he blurts catching my lips with his own for a quick peck. It catches me off guard but I kiss back anyways until he pulls away. He still keeps me pinned his eyes trailing down to my body that lays spread underneath him. He smirks.
"I love how you get like this. Just from one touch Zayn" he whispers running his hand across my chest. My heartbeat quickens..if that is even possible at the moment.
"You're so...innocent " he murmurs. I blush even more.
"Look .at .me." He demands grabbing my chin with the hand that was once on my chest, forcing my eyes upon his chocolate ones.
His eyes widen a bit then squint into a devilish look. Then suddenly he pulls away getting off of me and kissing my forehead.
"Breakfast?" He asks. I can only nod from the recent events. He leaves after that and I lay in the bed frazzled. My body is tingling and I'm breathing heavily.
I finally pull myself out of his king sized bed stumbling down to the kitchen.... Liam will be the death of me.
