Katniss

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Katniss' P.O.V

I giggled as Zayn wiped his ice cream covered finger on my nose.

"Okay, I'm sorry for getting ice cream in your hair but your face was worth it" I continued to laugh and soon after, Zayn joined in too.

After we recovered from our laughter, we cleaned up. I walked out of my bedroom and made my way back down the stairs. Zayn sat on the sofa, jigging his leg up and down with, what seemed like, anxiety. He hadn't noticed me yet so I studied him for a second.

How his quiff was always perfect, how his skin always glowed, how his tongue slipped between his tongue when he smiled sometimes, how his kind brown eyes were always so inviting. I had caught on to a few of these things before but I had never thought anything of them. I bit my lip slightly as I walked down the remaining stairs and smiled lightly at Zayn as I sat down next to him on the sofa.

"Hey, what's up?" I asked, studying his pearly white teeth biting his lower lip. Oh those lips.

Huh!?

"I just..." He hesitated slightly and sighed, running a hand through his hair. I smiled encouragingly at him. He returned a small smile before letting out a long breath.

"I just need to get this off my chest" He started.

"Wha-" But I was interrupted by soft lips being pressed to mine. Fireworks went off in my mind and electricity and ran through my veins.

'It is Zayn' I thought to myself. He's the one.

We both pulled away and stared into each others eyes.

"I really like you Katniss" He mumbled. A grin spread over my face and I saw his face light up.

"I really like you too Zayn" I replied. His smile grew and he crashed his lips to mine again. Excitement ran through me and I felt myself smile into the kiss. We pulled away and we both let out a small laugh.

"Will you go out with me?" He asked quietly.

"Of course I will Zayn" I replied. He wrapped me in a warm and bone crushing hug. I hugged him back with the same force.

"I need to get down to the studio to record my solo's, I'll be back in a few hours" He pulled away and pecked me on the lips.

"Bye" I waved and smiled as he left the flat. I was in love with Zayn. Freakin'. Malik.

I grinned and skipped over to the kitchen. I made myself a sandwich and sat down at the kitchen island. I ate with a permanent smile on my face as I thought about the last half hour. That's all it had been!

I was soon snapped out of my thoughts as I heard the front door open. Probably one of the boys coming back from the studio. I tucked my brown hair behind my ear and fiddled with the bread crumbs on my plate.

"Hey Katniss" Harry smiled at me warmly as he walked into the kitchen.

"Hey Haz" I replied. I got up and went over to the sink to wash up my plate. I felt arms wrap around my waist and I felt very uncomfortable. I whirled around to find Harry with a sheepish smile on his face.

"Harry, what are you do-" I didn't get to answer though because he kissed me. I tried to push him away and I soon heard footsteps coming from the living room.

"Hey, I just forgot my phone" Zayn looked up just in time to see me push Harry off of me.

"Harry what the hell do you think your doing!?" He yelled.

"What do you mean, it's not like she's your girlfriend or anything!" He retorted. Zayn looked at him with a knowing look.

"Wait, you two are... a thing?" Harry pointed from me to Zayn with his mouth slightly agape. I nodded slowly and ran a hand through my hair. Harry let out an aggravated sigh. Did this mean he liked me? Liked liked me?

"Do you have feelings for her?" Zayn asked him, folding his arms firmly across his chest.

"Yeah..." I heard Harry mumble.

"Strong feelings?" Zayn quirked an eyebrow. Harry just merely shrugged and looked at me.

"Katniss, I'm so sorry I shouldn't have done what I did. I hope we can still be friends?" Harry asked, hope flickering in his eyes.

"Sure" I smiled a little and shoved my hands in the pockets of my jeans. Harry smiled slightly before disappearing upstairs. I picked Zayn's phone up from the table and handed it out to him.

"I believe this is what you came back for" I smiled at him. He smiled back and pulled me forward lightly by my arm. He crashed his lips to mine and the fireworks went off again.

I'd never get tired of this.

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