Nathan Sykes-Becoming a Part of my Life (Nathan Sykes fanfic)

Chapter 10-A GOOD GOOD NIGHT

SAFFIRE'S POV

I took off my jacket, realizing how warm I was and walked out of the room. I looked around curiously realizing this house had a few bedrooms downstairs, with the kitchen, living room, and other restrooms upstairs.

I reached the top of the stairs, seeing no one until I came into the living room.

All the boys were sprawled over the kitchen. The room was dim, but you could make out the boys bodies as they were quiet watching a movie.

Zayn gave me a curious look, which I ignored and looked around for the curly haired boy.

"You need something?" Zayn asked, sounding husky, and a little bit sexy.

I felt all eyes on me, and a smile went across Nial's face. It wasn't a flirtacious smile, but a nice polite smile. I smiled back.

"Harry?" I asked quietly as I looked in a dark room.

He was on his feet in seconds as he made his way towards me, flipping his hair to the side a bit.

"Yes love?" he asked softly, motioning me into the kitchen. I felt Zayn's eyes on me, so I kept my focus on Harry.

I followed after him slowly.

"Do you have some more hair stuff? Like shampoo, conditioner, moisterizer? I've been out all day, and..." I trailed off and he nodded his head.

"Yeah that's no problem, Saff. I do, come on," he said, walking through the kitchen and into a hallway towards a room. We entered a huge master room, and I looked around wide eyed as he led me to his bathroom. Huge. Almost everything in here is marbal.

He opened a cabinet and I laughed slightly, seeing a whole bunch of hair products. Only, Harry.

He gave me a smile as he glanced at me handing me two large bottles of shampoo detangler and conditioner moisterizer.

"Thanks Harry, really, your a life savor," I said hugging him and heading towards the door. He grabbed my wrist softly turning me towards him.

We met eyes and I felt a slight emotional pull towards him.

"Ignore Zayn," he said very low and cautiously, but a small smile on his lips.

"I am, trust me, I already know," I told him sincerly, walking out.

Harry shut the door, starting a shower and I went into the hallway, starting to walk down the stairs until a small bump distracted me.

"Watch where your walk'n babe," I heard him say.

A face had hit me in the chest. It was Zayn. He had been walking up the stairs. We already know he planned this.

I looked back, Harry couldn't hear anything, he's in the shower.

I pulled my shirt up, covering my cleavage.

"Your ridiculous," I hissed. He took a step higher, grabbing my waist softly. I tried to pull away but it was useless.

"And your beautiful," he said sweetly, releasing me after my third attempt to push him away. He chuckled slightly.

"Thanks for the compliment," I told him trying to move past him, but he blocked the way.

"Would you move?" I asked frustrated.

His eye brows raised.

"I like seeing you like this, all fisty..." he said, smiling.

It's wierd how he seemed like a sweet guy, really. I mean, he's hot too. I won't lie..

I began to check him out slightly, oggling him in my brain.

He was saying everything sweetly, but he knows I'm with Nathan. What the heck Saffire?

I mentally slapped myself and glared at him.

"You just checked me out," he noticed.

"No, I didn't, I was looking at you with disgust," I lied, still trying to move past him.

"Can we just talk?" he asked, serious now.

"I'm gonna give you a couple seconds to move," I warned.

He raised his eye brows. "What are you gonna do to me if I don't?" he asked winking.

I counted to three in my mind, and did what the notty side of me would do. I pushed his dumb self down the stairs. he stumbled backwards, grabbing me, making me stumble.

"What the hell?" I questioned, almost falling on my face.

Zayn was laughing. We only fell about three steps. I hit him twice.

"I warned you," I told him, smiling a tincy bit, realizing I had had just a tincy bit of playful fun.

"Yeah you did," he sighed, chuckling and locking eyes with me.

NATHAN'S POV

Saffire walked in holding two huge bottles of hair products.

I gave her a funny look as I saw an amusement smile on her lips as she walked into the bathroom.

"Saffire? Why are you smiling?" I asked her, sounding a bit pathetic. Why would she NOT be smiling?

I walked into the bathroom as she started the shower. I'm happy that she felt some what comfortable with me being in here as she started to brush her teeth with a new toothbrush laying on the side.

"I pushed Zayn down the stairs, and it was just funny, that's all," she shrugged.

"What did he do to make you push him?" I asked concerned as she rinsed her mouth.

She dried her mouth, rinsing the toothbrush and putting it away.

"He bumped his head into my..area," she motioned towards her breast.

I became furious.

"Do you want me to beat his ass?" I hissed.

She shook her head, taking off her shirt and touching the water in the shower.

She was perfect...

"It's fine Nathan, I got him back, trust me. It was an accident," she responded, now taking off her...

"Should I get out?" I asked looking away.

I heard her chukle.

"Yes, Nathan," she said sweetly.

I got out, shutting the door. We both know. What Zayn did was no accident.