Never Let Go (Ziall) *Undergoing EXTREME Editing

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Never Let Go

ZAYN POV

Niall kept on moaning, in his sleep. It was making me hornier than ever, so I decided to wake him up. "NIALL!" I shouted, and his eyes opened wide. "What?" He asked staring at me.

"Nothing." I said, turning away back to my bed and sit down. "Niall, I'm hungry, let's go get something to eat." I suggest as someone called him.. "Sure, hold on." he said, taking out his phone to answer a call. Afterwards, he began changing, so I took out my phone to play Angry Birds.

"Stop playing on your phone, let's go." Niall went out the door. I got up and ran up beside him. "What do you wanna eat today?" Niall asked me. "Uhh. I donno." I said, looking at Niall's face. Oh, he's so beautiful it makes my heart stop. He stopped in his tracks, and I stop with him. "Zayn. Why do you keep staring at me, is there something on my face?" He asked me, and touches his own face.

"No, there isn't." I grab his hands, "Now, come on. I'm starving." I pull him with me. "Zayn. It's not right." Niall said. "What's not right?" I ask. "This." He raises his arm. My hand still holding onto his wrist.

NIALL POV

Zayn stared at me for a while with our arms in the air. He slowly put them down and grabbed my other wrist. "Look Niall, I just want you to know this." Zayn said to me. Oh please, don't say it again.

"I"

here we go.

"Love."

and....

"You."

there it is.

"Zayn stop." I say, but Zayn doesn't he continues to talk. "Niall, can you just give me another chance? I don't want us to just end like this. I don't care about anything anymore, as long as I'm with you, I feel like my life is complete. Is this too much to ask for?"

"Yes, Zayn it is." I started. "You know, it won't work out between us-" Zayn cut me off, "Yes it will, Niall. Like I said before, I don't care about anything anymore. Just let me love you."

We stared at each other for what seems like eternity.

The chocolate brown eyes that I always got lost in. His lush pink lips that I always longed to kiss, The tanned skin I've always loved to touch. The smile that makes my heart beat fast. His strong broad arms that made me feel safe when he held me. Zayn was perfect in every possible way. I don't deserve any of it.

I broke away from the stare and walked towards the elevator. A hand grabbed my wrist. My body turned around and my lips met another pair. I closed my eyes, and melted into the kiss. It felt as if time stopped and we were the only ones moving. I never want this to end, but I couldn't breathe anymore. I pulled away gasping for air. I licked my lips, and looked at Zayn again. He closed his eyes and leaned in for another kiss. I closed my eyes and began to close the gap between our faces.

My phone rang, and I stopped what I was doing. We both repelled from each other looking around awkwardly, as I reached for my phone. Dammit, Ashley, you just ruined the moment.

"H-hello Ashley?" I ask. "Niall, where are you?! I've been waiting downstairs for half an hour!" she shouts into the phone, "Alright Ashley, I'm coming already, stop yelling at me." I hung up before she could say anything else. My eyes trail back over to Zayn, who was looking at me. "So.... where were we?" We leaned towards each other again.

This time, instead of my phone ringing, it was his. He pulls away, leaving me hanging, and takes out his phone to answer it. "Hey, Janice." he mumbles, mouthing a 'sorry' to me. "Yeah, I'm coming down right now." Zayn says, and hangs up quickly.