That's How We Fell! (ft.Zayn Malik)

Chapter 48

Hey! I know you guys are aware of what is happening and I'm so sorry about it. However I decided that I was gonna continue writing this book and my other fics as well. I hope you guys will support me through this. This chapter is kinda everywhere, because I was writing this right before the news of his quitting came. And then I had to continue it.. and it was kinda hard. I thought I needed a break, but I think putting up a chapter will give me some closure. I am still getting used to this and it's all so new. So I hope you guys bare with this chapter.
Lots of love!

~Ray~

I rolled over, my hands searching the other side of the bed for the presence of the one beautiful human being, called my boyfriend. He had his third studio album out the previous day and he had hit bed straight after promos. I squeezed my eyes, before I finally opened them, taking in the bright sunlight that attacked my pupils. I slowly sat up, rubbing my eyes and brushing my hands through my hair.

"Rise and Shine, sunshine," I heard a distinct voice with an adorable accent. I looked at the door where Zayn was giving me a big smile with a tray in his hands.

"Good morning," I said groggily. He smiled so widely, so much that his mouth might hurt. I thought he was tired.

"Don't get all groggy babe. It's the only free day I'm gonna have in a while. Besides, I have breakfast at bed for you," he grinned and sat next to me, keeping the tray in between us. He leaned over and placed a kiss on my temple.

"From when are you a morning person?!" He simply chuckled in response.

"Good morning, Rach!" I grinned and quickly dug into my food. Zayn grabbed a cinnamon roll and relaxed beside me, while I disgracefully hogged my food.
After we were done with the waffles and cinnamon rolls, I poured us two, tea. Zayn thanked me and sipped on his cup while I did the same with my own. Once we both were done, I looked at Zayn, before quickly sitting astride him, making him widen his eyes in surprise. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed our foreheads together, smiling softly and staring into his eyes. Zayn chuckled and snaked his arms around my waist.

"What?!" He asked, chuckling more.

"You're amazing, Zayn," I said, happily. Zayn's eyes lit up with joy, making his eyes crinkle at the corners.

"Back at you, Ray. I-" I placed my hand on his mouth and ran my hand through his bed hair.

"I want to talk. You listen," I demanded , pointing a finger to my ear and pressed a kiss to his jaw. Zayn looked at me with wide eyes and nodded, while biting his lips.

"Your shirt is quite distracting, Mr.Malik!" I said, my voice lacing, seduction.

Zayn bit his lip more. "You are free to pull it off, Ms.Evans." I smirked and pulled his thin excuse of a shirt off and place my hands flat on his chest, moving my right hand slowly up, just above his heart.

"It's beating fast," I commented, before placing a gentle, wet kiss on his chest. Zayn's breathing became laboured and his eyes fluttered close.

"Ray.." he breathed, his voice gruff.

"You're such a great boyfriend. You mean so much to me, Zayn. So much that it hurts. I wish I could tell you how much, but I can't. You're the most beautiful, fvcked up man I've ever met, and I don't regret it a bit," I ran my fingers up and down his face, pulling on his bottom lip, "I want to give you so much more, because you deserve it, but too bad, my heart is all I have. Its yours, Zayn. I'm yours."

In a flick of a moment, Zayn flipped me pinning me under his strong, toned arms. "You're being too kind, Ms.Evans."

I shrugged. "I'm only stating the truth, Mr.Malik. Now, get off me. I want to have a shower," I ordered. Zayn looked confused, his face was so priceless.