Be My Wonderwall - A Zayn Malik fanfiction

Chapter Eight

"Lily? You up yet?"

"Wha... Zayn? What are you doing in here? It's," I glance over to my nightstand holding my clock in place. "It's 12:39 in the morning! I'm tired!" I pulled the covers over my head, trying to avert my eyes from the world.

"Remember? You promised we can hang out today?" Zayn chuckled.

"Oh yeah, I remember - Wait... HOW THE HELL DID YOU GET IN HERE?" I started to panic a little. If Zayn can get in here without me letting him in, than can a stranger get in here without a problem?

"Well... y-you know... y-yeah..." Zayn stuttered.

"Zayn..."

He moved his eyes to the ground.

"I need to know how the hell you can get in without a problem. I don't wanna rapist coming in the middle of the night!"

He shuffled his feet a little before lifting his finger towards the window. He climbed through my window? What the fuck?

Zayn's POV:

There are many things I feel towards Lily. But the feeling that is sticking out in my mind right now, is the feeling of being ashamed. Ugh, I should've just dragged her into my car instead of watching her eyes expanding each passing second.

Wait, no, I'll seem like a kidnapper.

"Was... was my window open?!" Lily blurted out.

"Umm, well..."

I instantly thought of the events I had to go through to get into her freaking room.

"Well... was it?" Lily asked.

"Well, the thing is, it wasn't exactly open." I plopped myself next to Lily on the bed. Lily shuffled a little to the right. 'Why does she try so hard to get away from me? I told her what happened!'

"Then, if it wasn't open, how'd you get in?"

"A rock." I said.

"A rock?" Lily repeated.

"Um, yeah..."

Lily waved her hand up in the air. "Look, Zayn, it's 12 in the freaking morning and I just wanna get some sleep! We can hang out later!" Lily pulled the covers back over her body and went back down on her left side.

"Yeah, I guess you're right. I should get some sleep, too." I slid off my shoes and went to the other side of her bed. I lifted the covers, allowing myself to get in.

"What are you doing?" I closed my eyes once I was comfortable.

"Sleeping."

"Uh, I can see that. What I mean is," Lily leaned towards my ear. "WHY ARE YOU SLEEPING IN MY BED WITH ME?"

"DAAAMN! YOU COULD'VE JUST ASKED NICELY!" My hand went to my ear, protecting it from anymore harsh screams that are probably heading my way.

"Zayn, dude, no. You should know better. I only sleep with my pillow and Spot." I glared down at her worn down panda. Wait a minute... it looks familiar.

"Lily flower, that panda looks very familiar." I looked up to her crimson red face. "Where did you- wait... you kept it after all this time?!" I was shocked, I couldn't believe she had kept it! Does that mean she still feels something for me?

"Erm... yeah..."

"So... if you kept it, does that mean-"

"Look, Zayn, I just wanna sleep!" She turned away from me and pulled the covers over her slim frame.