With Or Without You

Chapter 3: Fake

Chapter 3: Fake

Perrie woke up in her bra and panties, confused about what happened the other night. Looking over to her left side, she saw Zayn sleeping, shirltess. No...

“Oh my god... Oh my god!” The blonde whispered to herself as she removed the boys arm from around her waist; she failed at doing so, only causing him to pull her into him. What was going on? Did the boy like her?

Her attention was drawn to the door that was swung open.

“Hey-- oh I'm sorry I didn't know!” Eleanor said awkwardly as she covered her eyes like a child.

“No El, it's not what you think..whatever you're thinking.” Perrie protested as she felt Zayn move his hand down to the girls thigh, then back to her waist.

Eleanor just laughed awkwardly and shut the door behind herself.

“Horny bastard,” she mumbled as she watched him.

“Morning babe..” Zayn said in a husky voice; The girl had to hold her hand over her mouth from letting out any unnecessary noises. It was attractive.

“Morning... um. Why am I in my bra and.. panties?” The blonde asked slightly confused. It wasn't that she was uncomfortable, she just didn't remember anything-- and wanted to know what happened last night. She waited for an answer as she looked at Zayn. Who looked extremely kissable... What was she thinking?

There was yet no answer from the boy, leaving the girl slightly irritated. She lightly nudged him, wanting to have an answer already. If they had sex... Management would kill them.

The boy let out a groan as he pulled the girl closer.

“You undressed yourself, and provoked me to keep going.. I knew you weren't sober so I stopped you. “ Zayn explained as he rubbed his eyes sleepily.

Perrie couldn't believe what she was hearing. SHE came onto him? That can't be right...

Zayn gave her a smirk and she tried ignoring it; as of now, they were extremely close.

“What're you lookin' at?” The girl said raising a brow.

“Well, I was just thinking about last night. You were going off about somethings, and the fact you came onto me.. well I think you actually want that since the truth comes out when you're wasted.” The raven haired boy began to say teasingly, still trying to make a point.

Perrie's eyes widened as she thought about it. She didn't want to sleep with him! Maybe... she did. It was wrong though, it's not a real relationship. Her mind constantly battled whether or not she was gaining feelings for him.

“Don't have ta' worry about it Zayn, this isn't a real relationship.” Perrie said figuring he'd be okay with it too since he didn't like her.

His expression seemed to drop hearing the words that left the girls mouth.

“Oh, right.” He managed to say like he had forgotten about management for a while; truth is, Zayn was liking her around, but he'd never admit to his feelings. Not if she didn't feel the same way, it was just too much.

The boy got out of the bed and stretched his arms out before heading out the the balcony; shirtless.

Perrie noticed his expression and was thrown off by it. Did she say something wrong?

She watched him go out to the balcony, lean against the rail, and light a smoke; it was his usual routine, and she seemed to pick up on it almost.

Getting up off the bed, she walked out to the balcony next to him as she ignored the smoky cloud that hung over them. Looking at him, he seemed to be ignoring her existence.