𝙼𝙰𝙵𝙸𝙰 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 ( 𝚉𝙼 )

Chapter 25

Not even a single drop . Not even my lipa touch the rim of the glass. Suddenly  I was dragged by the one and only Zayn.

"Wha.. Zayn! What are you doing?" I asked him.
"Taking you back home" he is walking too fast and I cant cope up with him. Its hate and disgusting to say it but lucky for me that he is holding my hand and dragging me. If  not I would be left behind because.... HE IS WALKING WAY TOOOO FAS...

"OUCH! ZAYN" I yelled his name. Someone stepped my dress and thats make me trip and fall down.

"What?" Zayn hissed and atlast he turns back.

"What the fuck are you doing down there? Fucking get up. We dont have time." He pulled me harshly. My dress is tearing apart and the stranger didnt let the dress go like purposely he is doing it.

I look behind and notice a great branded polish black shoe on my dress. I think I can see my reflection on it because the shoe was so clean and clear.

"I cant. They stepping on my dress" I said to Zayn while struggling to get up.
"What?"
"Good to see you bro" a masculine voice that send me chills to my back said it.
Zayn looked up and shocked written on his entire face.

The guy atlast take his shoe off from my dress and help me to stand up.

"Dont touch me. Who are you? Why do you step on my dress? Because of you my dress ruin??? YOU RUIN MY DRESS??!! YOU-" Before I tried to lung on the person Zayn hold me back.

"Babe. Dont" He muttered while clenching his jaws.
"Im sorry Miss.-" the stranger dragged it. I rolled my eyes.
"Its Flora. Flora Wea-" Im going to introduce myself to him but then what Zayn said makes me damn shocked.

"Her name is Flora Malik. So its Mrs. Malik for you Damiano" he smirked proudly.

"Since when I become Flora Malik?" I whispered to Zayn so the guy Damiano wont hear our conversation. Zayn throw me a deathly glare that silently showing to go with it.

"Mrs. Malik? Since when you got married Zayn?" Damiano smiled and stuffed his hand into his pocket. Seriously I feel like this guy is a bad news. Well Zayn too but this guy is way more than dangerous. I can tell that he is not from here ...

"I think he is from Italy" I said it out aloud which makes the two men turned their heads to me. "Yes I am. Mrs. Malik" He smirked and bow his head to me.

"We have to go" Zayn hold my waist and again drag me with him. "Wait. Hold up bud" Damiano hold Zayn arms and Zayn squeezed my waist.

"Ouch. Zayn. You are hurting me" I whispered to him and smooth his chest.
He released and turn back with a fake smile. "Im sorry D. We have to go. You know husband and wife got stuff to make it" again with this damn shocking lie and the smirk that makes his face hotter than before.

Wait what are you thinking? Snap out.
I shaked my head and look at Damiano and fake smile too. To return he didnt smile and glared at us. These two guys didnt open their mouth like they were talking through their minds.

After few seconds, again I was draging by Zayn.
.........................................

"Leave me. Dont touch me" I pulled away from Zayn and stand few meters away from him. "Who gave you the permission to address me as you wife? Since when we got married ? Huh?" I shouted at him and I know people out there looking at us weirdly.

Yes,now we are out of the pub and standing near Zayn's car.
"Shhh. Just keep quiet. People are looking at us." Zayn came towards me and I backed away little bit.

"Mate." A man with bun came towards us. "Oh Harry" I whispered.
"I know. You guys ok?" And with that all the boys came.
"Yeah. I introduce Flora to him as my wife" Zayn looked at me and smirked . I gave him a disgusting look and rolled my eyes.

"Whatever. So you gonna bring her home?" Niall asked.
"Yeah..ofcourse. " Zayn nodded his head and again.... with the dragging shit.

"Can you please dont drag me." I groan
"Can you please stop being a bitchy." He shouted at me and pushed me into the car.

I was stunned and keep quiet through out the drive. Without unknowingly, slept took over me.

Few hours later I feel like someone is carrying me  but when I got the scent I relaxed.
I open my eyes slightly and a get a good looking of Zayn's jawline. Without my consent I traced it and he stilled and clenching his jaws.

"Are you aware now Flora?" His rough voice asked me. He is tired I know. His voice showed it. "Aware of what?" I whispered.

"That you tracing my jawlines. Im Zayn babe" when he whispered, I snapped my mind and put my hands on me.
Babe. Put your hands on my neck" he sighs loudly. "Why?" I regret for asking that becauss just a little bit my face would hit on the hard floor. Lucky for me Zayn got me.

I rolled my eyes and hold him by his neck. He brings me to his room. His room are soo dark and I hate it.
"Why is your room always dark?" I asked.
"Because I like to be dark" he smirked and put me on the bed softly.

He walked to the closet and bring me a night dress to change. He came closer to me and moved my hairs behind my ear.

"Baby. Please listen to me. Stay here. Sleep well. I will explain everything to you tomorrow yeah" he quietly said that like he is being ... sooo....soft..

It makes my heart melt and unwilling feeling bubbling in my stomach. Like the urge to let him stay here with me... all day....

Why am I like this? I should hate him? He is manipulating me.

"Baby." I looked at him. His eyes are soo soft. Like he looks soo vurnerable. Why?......

I swallowed.

"Im sorry I was harsh to you. Im really am." He is sooo vurnerable.....

"Zayn. What is happening to you?" I whispered and unexpectedly I hold his cheek which he relaxs and leans to it.

"I.. " he breathe in and sighs loudly.
"Sleep well. " he kissed my head. "I need to settle some shits . Good night Flora" he smooth my hair and smile lightly to me.

I literally can see pain in his eyes
I know he isnt lying
He isnt manipulating me
He is being the truth
He is talking to me like saying goodbye to me forever.

I should be happy but then something in me saying to not let him go. To comfort him.

But unfortunately, he went. He isnt on my eyeside.
Well I. Im here just sitting on his fluffy bed and thinking about my feelings.

Am I falling for Zayn??
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