slut ; zayn malik

16; Wow

Q&A info at the bottom

Zayn had been unusually nice lately. He was somehow softer and more caring. The way he looked at me when I spoke. It was like my words were the most valuable thing in the world and when he stared into my eyes I felt the flutter in my stomach. We had been talking a lot more lately. He was starting to actually listen to me and be nice. It was strange and confusing. He hated me just last month. I'd never been a big believer in people being able to change, which is why I think this seems fishy. He probably wants something.

"Lucia, I made pancakes you want some?" He smiled at me from the bottom of the stairs.

"Why? Did you ruin them or something? Is that why you wanna give them to me?" I snickered.

"No I promise they're good," He pouted. God, he looked adorable. He was always adorable. I hate him.

"Sure," I resigned and went to sit at the kitchen table with him. There was a sweet scent in the room of maple syrup and pancakes along with some blueberry smell. He had really gone all out.

"Why'd you make these?" I asked, trying my best not to sound rude. (Which was kind of hard, cause if you haven't noticed so far, I'm kind of a bitch)

"As a sort of thank you... for letting me stay here. I'll never forget this, Lucia. I promise I'll repay you someday," His eyes softened as he looked into mine and his hand was placed on mine. The way his thumb caressed my hand made my stomach do flips. His gorgeous eyes didn't help much with the situation either.

"Uh, yeah. Its really no problem, Zayn. Like I said before, when you've got money you've gotta help," I laughed nervously before slowly retracting my hand. Zayn noticed and the way his eyes dimmed broke my heart.

"So, I have nothing to do today. I could call Niall a-"

"No don't," Zayn pleaded. He composed himself quickly by adding, "um.. what I meant was, don't do that because part of my appreciation thing also included, uh, renting a movie and... watching it together. Oops, no Niall in there. Sorry." We laughed before I agreed to not call Niall over.

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"This movie is so cute oh my God," Zayn whispered before shoving his hand in the popcorn bowl.

"I told you. And notice how the people are so diverse. It's really great to see a kids movie has so many different races and cultures in it. I'd never seen an animated man in a Turban before watching Home," I said as Oh and Tip were cruising in Tip's hovercraft.

"Shut up, you're cute when you go all social justice warrior," He laughed, "I can't pay attention with you being cute."

A small blush adorned my face. I thanked the Lord that I was Hispanic and tan because it made it less noticeable when I was blushing. "Don't call me cute, I'm fierce," I giggled.

"Whatever you say, kitten," Zayn said as he turned to look at me. His eyes met mine and my heart skipped a beat. His face was so close. His lips were so close. Kissing him was all I wanted at this moment.

"Lucia... I really want to kiss you, But I don't know if you're still mad or not. I want your consent. I want you to tell me I can kiss you," He said with an intense stare, trying to watch every inch of my face.

"I-I want you to kiss me," I stuttered. And so it happened. It was much different from the last time we kissed. This time it was slow and passionate. Not fast and horny. It was sweet and nice. His lips moved against mine in a comforting way. Making me forget anything that was wrong. Any problem in the world was nonexistent with Zayn kissing me. It was like the world stopped and was waiting for us.

As he pulled away his hand stayed on my face and his thumb soothed over my cheek.

"Wow," Zayn whispered.

So I decided to do the Q&A. Pls don't make me look like a loser by not sending in any questions )))):

So it works like this: readers send in questions to certain characters and I answer them in that character's point of view. Here are a few characters, for example:

>>Lucia

>>Zayn

>>Diana

>>Tray

>>Niall

>>Liam

Etc. Ask about any character you'd like. I'll answer all.

The deadline is August 24th

~ Judith