Always Rated R

Chapter 10- Time

•CHAPTER 10- Time

*3 MONTHS LATER*

*(ZAYN'S POV)*

I awoke to a falling sensation, and felt my body hit the floor. I groaned. That was a nice way to wake up. I had slept over at Harry's the night before, and my body was definitely not the exact size of the couch. I could hear Harry already up. Probably because Rebecca was coming today. Damn Rebecca, with her perfect little body. I didn't know what I felt for her besides lust. She drove me crazy whenever she came and visited from university. But Harry had stolen away any opportunity I had with her. They were both very much in love. I didn't know why. I could make love to her better than Harry ever could. She was such a fucking tease though, whether she knew it or not. The way her hips swayed, the way her eyes looked up into yours so innocently, even though you knew there was more than met the surface behind those beautiful green orbs. I had also recently started noticing how luscious her breasts always looked, no matter how covered. I could feel my boxers getting tighter, so I shook all of the thoughts out of my head and got up. I was right. Harry was already dressed and making breakfast. "Morning, sunshine!" He had a huge grin on his face, probably because of that damn angel. "Morning.", I muttered. He looked at me curiously. "Why so serious?" I groaned. This boy and his jokes. He knew I wasn't a morning person, and with the present "R" problem, I was extra grumpy this morning. "Did you make me breakfast?", I asked. "Maybe, if you ask nicely." I glared at Harry. I got a running start and tackled him, confiscating the toast in his hand. "Woah, there Malik! I thought you were grumpy." I grinned. "Not anymore." As I got off of him, I heard a knock on the door. I looked around. "Well... I better go get some clothes on." I went into Harry's room and borrowed some grey sweats and a white tee. As I came out, I heard laughing. Harry was kissing Rebecca with extreme lust on the couch. Rebecca looked up, surprised. "Oh! Hey, Zayn, I didn't know you were here." I smiled. God. She would never notice me. Her beauty was radiating. "Yeah, I'm here all right." Harry looked at me, a little put off. "Hey, mate, would you mind coming back in a few hours?" I sighed. "Sure." This happened almost every time the boys and I were around them. They had to be left alone so Harry could work his magic on that poor little innocent body of hers. Maybe she wasn't so innocent anymore. Or maybe she never was in the first place, so abruptly choosing a guy like him. I got my car keys, went to Nando's, got some coffee, went shopping for a few new things, then came back. Harry, Rebecca, and LOUIS were there, thank God. I didn't have to deal with the ridiculous make out session that happened every time it was just us three. "Hey, Lou! When did you get here?" He looked up. "Oh, hey, Z. Uhm, like a half an hour ago." I was confused. "Was I gone longer than I thought?" Harry laughed. "Yeah, mate. It's already five o'clock." "Oh." I sat down next to Louis. The last thing I needed was to be tempted to look over at her with Harry in such close proximity.

*(REBECCA'S POV)*

I was so excited to see Harry. It had been a few weeks since our last visit, and I had been longing for his touch. I finally got to his flat, and knocked on the door. He opened it almost right away. A huge grin spread across his face, and I'm sure mine too. "Hey, babe." He took me into a warm embrace and sweet kiss. He looked me in the eyes, and kissed me again, this time more passionate. He picked me up over to the couch, and we started making out. I heard footsteps coming from down the hall. I looked up. "Oh! Zayn, I didn't know you were here." Damn. He looked good. All he had on was some gray sweats and a white tee, but you could see his beautifully defined chest through his shirt and that was enough for me. Whoa. Wait. Stop, Becca. Zayn smiled. I wonder if he saw me stare. "I'm here all right." Oh, god. He noticed. He definitely noticed. Harry asked if Zayn would leave, like he always does, and I have to admit, it felt really nice to be with Harry while he was away, as always. We decided to make lunch, and we did, then we decided to make dinner, so we made some stir fry. The day went by with speed. Lou came over to visit, and it was really nice chatting with someone besides Hazza, or Zayn, who hardly said anything. We all had decided to watch a movie when Zayn finally came in the door. It was one of those rare moments when he spoke. "Hey, Lou! When did you get here?" He sat down next to Louis. I found myself wanting to sit next to him, and I didn't know why. I shook the thought out of my head, for the second time today.