Please Don't Go, Please Don't Leave Me ☮ z.m.

Chapter 6

Niall's POV

"Shit Niall, what did you say to her?" Louis asked, basically freaking out; always the drama queen.

"I didn't do anything! I just... I don't know, she just fainted!" okay maybe I was freaking out too but seriously, this girl just fainted in my arms. Yeah you might think I should be used to this kind of occurrences but I'm not, there is no way I'll ever get used to this.

I placed her on the couch and just looked at her, hoping to somehow wake her up with my gaze. Need not to say that it didn't work.

"Oh my God, Sabina" Scarlett was pacing from one side of the room to the other, worried. 

"This is my fault, I brought her here. I should have known she wouldn't be able to handle seeing you guys, especially Niall. Oh my God, I killed my best friend!!!" Zayn tried to soothe her but she wasn't having it.

"Oh God, she's dead? Niall you killed one of our fans... what are we going to do? How do we tell her parents?" Liam started losing it and Louis slapped him hard. 

"Get a hold of yourself Liam" Louis shouted at his face.

"What do we tell the press? Damnit Niall I was going to finally get married and you killed my fiancee" Harry accused. 

"I didn't fucking kill her! She's just unconscious for God's sake. Don't make me feel worse than I already do" I yelled back at him.

"You should feel bad!" Harry shouted at me.

"Okay, that's enough. You all need to calm the fuck down! She's not dead, in fact she's waking up!" Zayn sounded really pissed and we all went silent instantly. He was right though, she was waking up. I saw her eyelids flutter and after a moment she opened her eyes. The first person she sees is me and a confused look crosses her face. 

"Am I in heaven?" she asks softly and I can't help but let out a relieved laugh. A whole lot of weight fell of my shoulders when she talked. Thank God she's alright. 

"You scared the hell out of me" I said quietly. I had forgotten there was people in the room, I just couldn't remove me eyes from her blue ones; they were bright and refreshing; Like water in a river.

What the hell am I thinking?

Scarlett's POV

"I'm so sorry... I just panicked, she's my best friend you know" I tell Zayn. We were both in his room now, trying to flush away all the excitement of the night. With the whole Sabina fainting and everyone going nuts, there was no more jokes about me and Zayn from Harry and Louis part; so we finally got time to be alone.

"It's alright. It happens. I don't know how I would react if it happened to one of the guys... I'll probably start screaming like a girl" Zayn said with a smile and I just laughed.

"Yeah, probably" I said with a smirk. To this, Zayn arched an eyebrow in amusement. 

"Are you doubting my manhood?" he asked, still with eyebrow raised.

"Well, you know what they say. One Direction, the five homosexuals. It's hard to ignore all the evidence against you" I said grinning. 

"Hmm. I guess I'll have to prove myself to you" he said with a sexy half smile.

"I guess so too" I replied while biting my lip nervously. He saw the gesture and stared at my lips hungrily.

"Fine. Tell me if I do this right" and with that said, he pressed his mouth to mine. Somehow his hand rested on the small of my back, pushing me closer to him until it felt like our bodies melted into one. I parted my lips and his tongue slipped inside, fighting for control over the kiss. I let out an involuntarily slight moan and this seemed to drive him mad because the kiss became more intense, his hold on me tighter and without notice he pulled away.

His breathing was ragged and uneven and so was mine. I stared up at him and his eyes were still on my lips, there was so much want in his expression that I held my breath.

"How did I do?" he asked with a shaky voice.

"It was alright... for a gay boy" I said with a smile.

"You are so going to regret that" he warned before pulling me against him and crashing his lips on top of mine again.

I was so not regretting this.