Intrigued

Chapter 3.

~ Niall's POV ~

After I connected the dots in my head, my plan became clear. I would simply gain his trust, and his love, then become his boy-friend. I don't know what this will result in, or how this will help my race, but they are my fathers wishes; Not to be ignored.

I stealthily tiptoed up the stairs, standing on the right place of every single stair incase it would creak and awaken Zayn.  The door was slightly open and Zayns snores played quietly, making my heart flutter. I walked into my room, ready to grab my jacket acting like a fucking ninja. My plan backfired and as I stepped into the door way, a floor-board made an obnoxiously loud creak, causing Zayns beautiful eyelashes to flutter open, waking him up?

"Uh, Niall?" He asked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he did so in the most adorable way possible. I smiled at him, walking to the wardrobe to grab my jacket.

"W-where are you going?" Zayn stuttered watching me, he was still half-asleep. His left eye was bruised and puffy, clearly he had a black eye. He had a big bruise above his eyebrow, with a cut in the middle. 

"Shops" I smiled, holding my anger inside. How could Chris do something like that, to such a innocent boy like Zayn? Did Zayn do something to him? Even so, Zayns to hot to be punched that hard!

"N-no, please don't leave me, what if Chris comes?" He stuttered, blushing. I smiled cheekily, and hung my jacket back on the hanger in my wardrobe. He patted the side of the bed next to him, signalling me to get in. I slipped off my top and watched Zayn stair from the corner of my eye, he growled slightly. 

"Like what you see?" I smirk, giving him a clearer view, he blushed and pulled the sheets over his face. I giggled and slipped under the covers, also pushing my head down so it was level with his. We staired into eatchothers eyes, for what seemed like forever. I leaned in, he did the same, our lips where centimeters away. A fiery pit of butterflies took over my stomache, my emotions flew sky-high. I had never felt like this before, over anyone.

A rattling noise came from downstairs, obviously someone viciously banging on the door. I sighed, jumping up to my feet in annoyance, leaving Zayn on the bed. My feet flew down the stairs and came to a hault at the front door. I opened the old door, revealing the very person I was thinking it would be.

Crap.

~ Zayn's POV ~

 Niall sighed, running downstairs to meet the person who was banging on the door, very loudly. I rolled onto my back, and backtracked the whole moment. Butterflies errupted from a volcano of feelings inside my stomache at the thought, of how close our lips where. Tingles flew throughout my body, instantly stopping as I heard Nialls, manly, irish voice shout something at the person who visited.

"Get out!" His shout was followed by the door being slammed and a loud  noise of glass breaking, he slammed his feet as he walked up the stairs and threw himself next to me. His hand was covered in blood and shards of glass.

"What the fuck Niall!" I hissed, taking hold ofhis wrist delicatly, observing the wound, "What happened?" 

"Just someone visiting who wasn't welcome" He replied, while whincing as he picked out the shards of glass.

"Do you not want to go to the hospital?" I asked, worried, as more blood began to poor out from the spaces where the glass was.

"No!" He hissed was to quickly, sending me into shock, "Sorry, I just" he paused thinking, "I can't" He replies, finishing his sentence. I thought for a moment, then decided to leave him be and just use my first aid skills on him instead. Surely I can help him a little.

"Do you have a first aid kit?" I asked, he nodded his head and pulled one from a little draw, near the bed. I carefully wiped of all the blood and dabbed on alchohol to dis-infect it. I wrapped a thick bandage around his fist, making sure it adds enough pressure to let it heal.

"All done" I smiled, cleaning up the first aid kit and passing it back to Niall, who packed it away into his little draw.

"Thanks" He smiled, turning his fist around in front of his face, to inspect the bandage. My eyes flicked up to see his already stairing at me, we shared a lust filled look, our faces going closer and closer. His lips touched mine lightly, sending chills throughout my body, the butterflies frenzied and my feelings climed sky-high. Our lips moved in sync, sucking and biting at eatchothers lips, a truly pashion filled kiss. The kiss lasted for what seemed like forever, we pulled away, him resting his forehead on mine, his lips still slightly in contact with mine.

"Go to sleep" Niall whispered, as he sensed my tiredness, he jumped out of the bed ready to leave.

"Stay with me" I asked, tugging his arm, he turned smiling. He slipped under the covers and pulled me onto him, I rested my head on his chest. Soft snores played from Nialls mouth, acting as a lulaby. But their was one thing that was keeping me from sleeping.

Who was that guy at the door?

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Sorry I diddn't have as many pages as I said, but I figured out I could add more chapters if I only have 2 or 3 pages -  5 is maximum - In one chapter so, here you go :3

Recap:

NIALL AND ZAYN KISSED!!! :3

Creepy man at the door!

Man got Niall angry.

Niall was able to punch through a thick, glass window, How? ;)

hEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHE!!! Mysterious things teehee!

HAVE A GOOD DAY,

SLEEP WELL!!! <3 

Dedicated to @Mrs_Snowflake. For leaving a comment <3 teehee <3

GOODBIE <3

ENJOY <3