There will be blood. (Zustin )

10. Jungle Chase

   Justin pov

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"That's what I like to call it when you think off of instinct, like an animal in the wild. Let me guess, he's making you so mad that you just want to scream and you can't think of what else to do to get her to fall into you traps. He's forcing you to change your habits and you can't stop thinking about her." Selena was hitting the nail right on the head and she knew it.

I still stayed silent.

"You're in total jungle chase mode. This is hilarious." Selena said loudly.

"Shut up."

"You can't even see it can you?" She shook her head, "As much as you know about women, I know more about men and let me tell you, you're fucked. This guy is smart and whoever he is, knows not to fall for your stupid antics. I can't wait to meet him."

"You're never going to meet him. Just one fuck and he's gone." I said as firmly as I could.

"Do you think that's going to be enough? Just one fuck?"

"Yes."

"Let me tell you right now, you're a junkie to his drug and as much as you think this Zayn is falling for you, he has his hooks so far into you, it's amusing."

"What are you saying?" My whole mind was racing.

"He has you in the palm of his hand. I have to meet him."

"You have no idea what you're talking about. Stop making stuff up."

"This is pure lion, alpha male behavior."

"Just because you majored in psychology doesn't give you the right to analyze me." I got defensive.

"Just think of this like the jungle. Usually, you're the lion and the poor boy you decided to hunt is the gazelle. I think you've met your match. Zayn sounds strong and is challenging you. How many times have you tried your tricks?"

"Twice." I admitted.

"And he still hasn't fallen? Oh he's good." Sel smirked, "You're screwed."

"I am not and I'll show you that I just need one fuck before I let him go. The problem is, I don't know how to get him that far."

"Well, I'm not going to help you break this boy's heart. I won't."

"I just need to know what I'm doing wrong."

"You're acting like you." She said with an eye roll.

"And? Is there any way else to act?"

"Why don't you try being a real gentleman for once? That works."

"I am a gentleman."

"No you're not. You have this condescending tone about you that just gives off dominance. It's the alpha lion trying to get out but now you've been challenged. You don't know what to do with yourself." Selena stated very surly.

"I do so, I just…need help. Zayn is…different from other guys."

"Why don't you try doing what a boy would do if he wanted a partner."

"Don't use that word. I don't want a relationship with Zayn, I just want a quick fuck." That had become sort of my mantra over the course of this brunch.

"That's what you say now but have you really stopped to think about this? You're chasing him. You've never done that before. Is he that special?" Selena leaned in.

"Yes…no…I don't know." I stammered.

"This is priceless. You're like a little gazelle. The tables have turned Justin and if you don't step up to the plate, you're going to lose Zayn." She smirked very devilishly.

"So what, be nice to him, treat him right until he gives me what I want?"

"A normal man wouldn't put this much effort into a quick roll in the sheets so I'm going to go along with this until you come to your senses but yes, that's the gist of it. Flatter him, do nice things for him, take him out on dates, like a normal man. I know you've done that before."

"Not without a guarantee of a lay afterwards."

"Well then I guess you're just going to have to take a chance on him."

"I don't take chances on things I'm not certain about."

"Play his game because he's obviously playing you."

"He's not playing me." I growled again, "I'm in control."

"Whatever you say Justin."

As our waffles appeared in front of us, I heard the jungle drums beating in my head.

If it was a game I had to play to get Zayn, then that was what I was going to do.

Just one fuck! That was all I was asking for.