Our First Fight

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AISHA'S P.O.V

As soon as I came back to consciousness after a very good night sleep, all the occurrences of last night  fled into my brain. I smiled as I remembered the kiss that Zayn and I shared last night. I saw his arms securely around my waist, his mouth slightly open as he snored lightly. His hair were completely over the place sticking in all directions. But he still looked cute.
"Zayn, Wake up!" I whisper-yelled. He didn't make any movement.
I shook him but he was deep into dreamland. I smirked and thought let's take this the hard way.
I slowly leaned forward and pressed a kiss on his lips and immediately felt him kiss back. Both of us smiled.
"Such a great start for the day." He said, half in his sleep. Cute.
"Well, good morning to you too."
"Oops. Good Morning."
I stood up shaking my head as I chuckled. I opened the washroom door and Zayn asked, "Where are you going?"
"For a shower." I said with a duh face.
"Can I join you?" Zayn asked like a five year old who's trying convince his parent to let him stay awake for some more time.
I giggled and said, "How about.....
...." I pretended to think hard ".....No." I said with a flat face. He pouted and turned away, his back facing me.
I went into the washroom, brushed my teeth and took a long shower enjoying the hot water splashing in my skin. I got out of the shower and realized I haven't brought my clothes. Bullseye. I wrapped a towel around my body and peeped out of the door.
Nobody's there. Thank God.
I walked out and felt a pair or arms wrap around my waist causing me to yelp.
"Shh, babe. Its just me."
I turned around and said, "Zayn you scared the-" I stopped mid-sentence due to Zayn's hot abs and tattoos. Oh and how can I forget that delicious v-line.
Before I could realize it myself, my hands were tracing the Arabic tattoo.
"You have so many tattoos." I whispered.
I dragged my hands to the red lip tattoo in the middle of his chest and then I traced the wings.
Wait, what am I doing?!?!
I immediately drew my hand back completely embarrased of what I was doing.
"Hey, why did you stop? I was loving it!" He whined.
I looked down at my feet. My feet becoming really interesting at the moment. Hi feet! How are you?
I felt to fingers on my chin forcing me to look up.
Feet! Why aren't you answering me?!?!
I looked into Zayn's hazel eyes and immediately got lost. He slowly leaned in and locked our lips. My hands flew back tugging for him to come closer.
"Aisha Mom-"
Holy fuck. Why have I allowed my family to enter my room without knocking?!?! I guess I have to change that.
Jai smirked at us after I pulled away and created a certain space between Zayn and I. Zayn scratched the back of his neck and I looked at my feet blushing.
"Mom has called you guys down for breakfast." Jai said, still smirking. I nodded my head, completely embarrassed. He walked out.
"I'll go for a shower." Zayn said and walked inside.
I chose a pair of skinny jeans and a nice flowey top with a pair of flats. I tied my hair in a messy braid and walked down for breakfast. As soon as I went down I was attacked by my brother, Aditya who hugged me tightly. I love him to bits.
"Hey little brother."
"Hello big sister."
We started walking towards where everyone was sitting.
"Morning everyone." I said taking a huge from my apple.
Trisha smiled and asked, "Where is Zayn?"
"He's taking a shower."
Mom asked, "Why did you take so much of time to come down?"
Jai smirked and said, "Yeah, yeah. Tell them why you got late."
I flushed red and said, "Someone's really eager to get punched in his pretty face." I glared at him and he put his hands up in surrendering position.
"GOOD MORNING USA!" Zayn hollered from the top of the stairs.
I giggled and continued eating.
"Mom we're going out for lunch with One Direction! Oh my God!" Zayn squealed trying to fangirl.
"And we're going on the beach with them!" Someone mimicked him from behind. Everybody's eyes snapped towards the direction of the voice and we saw the boys standing and the door.
"Boobear!" Zayn exclaimed and ran to hug Louis. I stood up and greeted the boys with a simple wave.
"Aisha! Baby, how are you?" Harry said and hugged me. Confused, I hugged him back anyways.
"Just play along." He whispered.
He pulled away and grinned. He kept his hand on on my tummy and cooed looking at it, "How's my little one?"
Oh now I get it!
Nice one Haz.
"All good." I replied.
I looked at the others from the corner of my eye. Their expressions were priceless. Somebody please take a picture!
I can't control it!
I burst out laughing. I sat on the floor and laughed like a maniac.
"You guys fell for it!" I said between laughs. Gradually every one joined our laughing session. But my laughter immediately died once I heard Zayn stomp up the stairs.
"I guess someone didn't find it funny." Niall said.
I nodded. And got up, walking towards Zayn and my room. I took a deep breath before opening the door. He was sitting on the bed with his fingers intertwined.
I asked, "Zayn, are you okay?"
"I'M FUCKING FANTASTIC!" He yelled making me cringe at his outburst.
"Don't be mad, please. Harry asked me to play along so I did"
"Yeah, and Harry will ask you to freaking sleep with him and you will."
Has he lost his mind?!?!
"ARE YOU INSANE?!?! WHAT DO YOU FUCKING THINK OF ME? A WHORE?!?"
"WHAT WAS THE NEED FOR YOU TO PLAY SUCH A SHIT OF A PRANK!?!"
"I DIDN'T KNOW THAT YOU DON'T TRUST ME! WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY SO? I WOULDN'T HAVE DREAMED OF GETTING MARRIED TO YOU EITHER!"
We were full-on yelling. After my outburst Zayn didn't say anything.
Good. He got it that he's wrong.
He stood up and kissed me hard. I kissed back with complete force. It was like we were removing all our anger into this kiss.
We pulled away with swollen lips.
"I'm sorry."
"I'm really sorry."
We said together and then chuckled.
"It's okay." We said in unison.
This was our first fight.

Hi reader! This was another filler. I know I'm sorry but please try and be a bit patient with this book.
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