Zack told us where our room was. Without hasitating, i passed Zayn and i pushed his shoulder away, and went upstairs to check the bedroom.
I dont know how would i spend this night with him, sharing the same room.. After what i said? I knew this would be a long night. Hopefully with no incidents or any fights involved.I went upstairs and opened the bedroom's door and walked inside. I saw there was only a big bed for 2 people, and a couch near the window. The room was nice and tidy, probably one of the guests room since im guessing Zack kept his parent's room for himself. In that moment i decided that i was gonna take the bed, and Zayn the couch. Of course we weren't going to share the same bed, not in one million years.
A few minutes later, Zayn came to the bedroom, and i was still checking the room, walking around and seeing the view from the window. He didn't said a word but started undressing him self. He took off his shirt and his hot body appeared again while i was standing there like a statue just staring at him and i could feel my jaw hitted the floor. He gave me a look but still didn't talk. He just continued taking off his jeans and throwing them on the ground, and then he went in the bed and covered him self with blanket and started sleeping.
"What do you think you're doing?" - i raised an eyebrow at him and my tone of voice was quite angry.
"Ice - skating. What it looks like im doing?" - he replied to me and his voice went all husky. You could see how mad he was by the tone of his voice.
"Get up, im sleeping there and i aint planning to share the bed with you." - i said and walked towards him with my arms crossed in front my chest.
"Well change your plans princess or you can sleep on the couch or even the cold floor. I dont give a damn" - he rolled over the bed turning to the other side so he didn't have to face me.
"Look, just get up and go sleep to the couch. It's comfy enough, and plus i ain't sleeping with you almost all naked" - i tried to be kind so i softened my voice in case he would be HUMAN enough to change his mind.
But nope that of course didn't happened. In fact he started snoring and pretended like i wasn't even there!
"Ugh Zayn you can't be serious. Come on, get uppp!" - i placed my knee on the bed and i grabbed his body moving him, shaking him so he wakes up. He was so heavy i couldn't even move him, more like patting him.
When he didn't respond, i went up on bed and i started jumping on him. Then he grabbed me and pulled me down on bed, and moved his body up me blocking my legs and arms and every movement i had left, and then he grabbed my arms pulling them up and holding them so tight it actually made my wrists hurt.
"Stop or i swear i'll kick you out myself and you can go sleep outside with the dogs" - he stared directly at my eyes and his eyes were so dark, his voice passed through me like arrows. It was so deep and scary, i never heard him talk like that before.
"I- i im sorry" - i said with half voice. I was so numb i couldn't even take a word out.
"Just sleep, okay?" - his voice softened when he said those words and he let go of me, rolling back to his part of bed.
I stood there in quiet just staring at the cieling. Maybe i was wrong about him. Maybe there was a reason why he acted like that before, and maybe my words really hurted him. I mean i was quite harsh at him, i wouldn't blame him. Maybe i was being kind of a bitch. Different questions were passing through my mind, but i managed to keep them at the back of my head.
I took my jeans off and since i haven't got any pajamas with me i kept my shirt on. It wasn't a big shirt or even a long one, but who cares i'd be inside the blankets anyways. I went back to bed and covered my self with blanket. The same one me and Zayn were already sharing together. I turned around to face him and watched him as he slept. So quiet, so peaceful, he looked like a little kid who just fell asleep after a long day. It was nice to watch him sleep, but i just needed to apologise him. I couldn't sleep without saying him sorry first.
I moved closer to him and now our faces were just a few inches away.
"Hey are you awake?" - i asked him trying to keep as much quiet as i could. It was more like a whisper anyways.
He took a few seconds to reply but he still kept his eyes closed, and then he said: "No, but now i am because of your big mouth".
It was true, a boy's sleepy voice can really sound magically hot.
"Im sorry to wake you up, but i just kind of wanted to, u-uh well u-um, apologise..." - i was very nervous when i said that because i don't usually apologise to people but he really did deserve one.
He opened his eyes and looked at my face. Like he was searching something, perhaps if i really meant what i said, and im guessing he found what he was looking for.
"It's okay, you're right. Im sorry i treated you that way. I dont know what got into me." - he said with half voice as he was staring at my eyes, and then he closed his eyes again.
"I understand but to be honest it's not completly your fault. I didn't stopped it either. I guess i shouldn't admit it but i do have some kind of attraction on you." - i blocked my mouth with my hand right after i said that. Did i really just say that? I can't believe i admitted i actually liked him. What got into me?
He smirked even though his eyes were still closed. I blushed right away. Then he opened his eyes and smiled at me and he pulled my head closer to his face and said: "I knew you liked me sweetheart. I like you too."
And with that he turned on the other side and said in a sleepy voice: "Now please let's sleep."
I kind of smiled when he turned away. He said he liked me too. He admitted he liked me too. I dont know why but it really did felt nice that he liked me back. I went close to him but i didn't wrap my arms around him. I just went close enough so my body was touching his back and i leaned my face over to him, and just rubbed my face on his back shoulder and rested there as i slowly closed my eyes.
I know he felt my presence there but he didn't move or anything. Even though i couldn't see him, i felt him smirking from the other side. Im sure of that.
"Goodnight Sara" - he said with his soft deep voice and broke the silence the night has brought us ahead.
"Goodnight Zayn" - i quietly said and smiled as i kept moving closer to him. I just couldn't get enough with that.
I love his presence, and i wish the night never ends.
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ZARA.
Teen FictionThis is the story of Sara Miller and Zayn Hanglinton. Two teenagers, who met one day all of a sudden. Perhaps not a good first impression, but that gets better. Do you believe in fate? I do. Their way of meeting each other was pure fate. Like god ha...