"Are you still taking days off this week?" Zayn's voice asks me while his wandering fingers slide down my back.
"I'm not sure, I don't think so," I say turning around from the kitchen surface to face him. "Do you want me to?" I ask him arching an eyebrow.
Harry should've come back home yesterday, which means he'll be able to entertain Pearl and I'll be okay at work, not having to worry as much as if I'd just leave her with Zayn or Louis.
"Can't I wish for more days with my bitchy Guardian Angel?" he asks holding my waist.
"Excuse me?" I say pushing his chest to stop his face from coming anywhere nearer.
"Sorry, my goddess of a Guardian Angel," he says with a smirk.
"Oh shut up," I say shaking my head while sighing.
He laughs while pulling me closer to him and I try to stop my smile from growing.
"I mean it, you're kinda beautiful," he whispers in a much nicer way.
"Kinda?" I scrunch my nose.
He's eyes fill with worry and I watch his mouth trying to make out words. He's so sweet when he gets nervous for what I think.
"You're kinda not bad yourself Malik boy," I whisper like he did, this time against his lips.
I've been getting too intimate with Zayn, it's not like it's not appropriate, but I'm afraid this won't go wherever I think it'll go.
His lips feel soft and more familiar every time they touch mine. The way they mould to my mouth still makes my whole body tingle but it's a warm and safe feeling, I don't feel so unsteady anymore.
His body leans into mine and I nibble his lip hoping to stop him, just so I can carry on with my breakfast.
He parts is plumped lips and I can't help attacking his mouth again. Zayn smiles and hooks his hands under my thighs, lifting me on to the kitchen side.
"Make your mind up babe," he mumbles just before playing around with my tongue.
"Ew," Pearl says from the doorway.
I hold Zayn's face to look to the side, just to catch Pearl walking away.
"Leave her," Zayn mumbles into my neck when I try to get down.
"She's going to hate me because of you," I try to speak up distracted by his teeth grazing my skin.
I'm probably moaning or groaning but I really can't control the effect he has on me.
"Who could blame her?" A deep mocking voice interrupts."The fück are you?" Zayn growls facing Harry in the doorway.
I jump off the surface and take a deep breath hoping my face will cool down.
"You were really passed out when I brought you home ay?" Harry laughs shaking his head.
"It's okay Zayn," I tell him caressing his back. "Stop being an idiot H," I frown as Zayn moves to the side.
I've actually missed him so so much.
"I was expecting another welcome," Harry beams pushing his hair back.
"I wasn't sure if you were coming!" I smile taking a step towards him.
He arches his eyebrow and I leap on him, holding my arms tight around his neck. Harry's arms are holding me in place from the waist and he shakes his torso from side to side while he hugs me.
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Silence is a scary sound
FanfictionZayn and Clara, coming from very different worlds, both have major issues. **there are drug, suicide, violence and sex references all over so don't read if it's not your thing.