My Mistake (A Zayn Malik Fanfic)

4. Kisses, kisses, and more kisses

Paige's POV

I guess I fell a sleep for quite a while now. I looked at my watch. 9:15 pm? Damn. Wait? Allie should be back! I took the covers off of me and headed for the closed bedroom door. I opened the door to find Zayn on the other side.

"Oh, um.. I was just gonna tell you your sister is back with the pizza." He said quite shyly, rubbing the back of his neck while looking down. I nodded my head as I started to walk out the door but was stopped.

Zayn bent down to my ear. "You only have underwear on, love." He whispered. Oh no, I think I was having another sex dream! Fuck my life. I saw his eyes trailing up and down my half naked body. As soon as I noticed, I slammed the door shut. I was so embarrased!

I got out some casual jogging pants and a tight white t shirt. After I got dressed, I fixed my hair into a quick messy bun. I looked in the mirror that was hanging on my wall. The last thing I wanted to do was look too sexy. I didn't really feel like turning Zayn on at any time now. I'm still really confused.

I approved of my casual wear for the night and headed for my door. I opened it to find Zayn gone. He probally went downstairs or something.

I could tell Allie was getting impatient. "Paige! Get your ass down here!" She yelled at the bottom of the stairs. I ran downstairs to find all of the boys, my brother and my sister sitting on the couch and some on the floor eating pizza.

But Zayn wasn't. He was at the bottom of the stairs, glaring at me as I rushed downstairs. I guess, no matter what I wear, I will always look sexy in his eyes. As i approached him, he took my arm and pulled me back upstairs. What the fuck! I just came from up there.

"Stop pulling me!" I whined trying to break free from his massive grip on my wrist. He did so, and turned around to face me. I looked confused as he guided me to my bedroom, because he didn't wanna make me upset by pulling me anymore.

"Don't try anything!" I demanded, sitting at the edge of my bed.

"Don't worry." Zayn said. "I just wanna talk with you." I rolled my eyes at him. I knew this was coming sooner or later. He swiped a piece of hair from my face to my ear as he sat down next to me. I couldn't help myself. I know I want him!

"Well I don't wanna talk." I said smashing my lips against his. It didn't take long for him to join in. After five minutes of passionately kissing, he moved to my neck.

I rolled my head back in pleasure as he nibbled the sensitive skin on the bottom of my neck. I yelped while unbuttoning his pants. He undid my bun and tangled his hands in my hair. I licked the corner of his mouth as he pulled my hair forcefully.

I slipped his shirt off as he layed his hands on my breast. I started to moan as he swooped me on his lap facing him, stood up with my legs wrapped around his waist, and pushed me into the wall.

I grabbed his ass as he flintched. He suddenly pintched my thighs as he trailed kisses up my neck to my mouth. He slipped my shirt off. I took his hand and laid it on my right breast while he was rubbing my thigh with his free hand. I stopped kissing him, out of breathe. He was still holding me, looking up into my eyes. "I'm starving." I said with a giggle. He set me down and nodded.

I grabbed my stuff and headed to the bathroom. I fixed myself up to make myself look decent. Did I really just do that with Zayn Malik?

I walked out of the bathroom to find Zayn in his boxer shorts. I didn't do that. So what the hell is he doing? He smirked at me.

" I was just changing into something more sexy for you." He said. Whoa. Did I hear him right? He got changed into a red v-neck and light blue skinny jeans. Omg he looks so good in skinny jeans. We walked downstairs side by side. I guess we are officially dating!!

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