CHAPTER THREE. His bad boy aura.

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^^Zayne^^

VINCENT WALKER.

I've been standing infront of the door for the past 5 minutes , debating if I should just go to Cody's room and jump out of his window.
But actually you know what , it's starting to get late maybe my roommate is asleep.. then again who sleeps at 8 ?
Maybe he left and decided to never return ?
Maybe he got hit by a car ?
Probably not..

I accept the fact that this will be the most awkward interaction of my entire life , which is saying a lot since I have a lot of awkward interactions..
I swipe my keycard , the door clicks softly in response before I slowly push it open , the door creaks a little bit in response , god I probably seem like a creep this way.
I swing the door open instead which only results in a way too obnoxious entrance as it slams against the wall with a bang.

I whince at the sound , I feel eyes on me but pretend I don't as I keep my eyes on the door when I close it.
"You alright ?"  a voice sounds , it's low and rough .. kinda sexy-no.
I turn around "Mhm !" god since when am I this awkward.
My eyes land on the boy that's laying on his side , his head propped up on his hand , he has dark messy hair .. it makes his green eyes stand out.. he has a sharp jawline and for some reason his looks make his voice even more attra- he's okay.
"I'm Vincent." I introduce myself but for some fucked up reason it comes out sounding like a squeak.

The guy nods slowly "Zayne." he says simply before silence takes over as I just stand there.. staring at him.
He holds my gaze and after a minute he tilts his head , probably wondering why I'm looking at him as if I'm about to eat him alive , lucky for him cannibalisme isn't my thing , I finally snap out of my trance like state as I point to the bathroom "I- h.. I'm gonna go.. take a shower.." I tell him.
"Okay.." his gaze doesn't leave me and I feel my face heat up in response , not only because this is awkward as shit but also because this dude is attractive as hell.
I nod before I snatch my clothes and towel from my closet before I dart into the bathroom , slamming the door shut behind me for no reason at all.
He has this 'bad boy aura' around him that makes my skin tingle.

I look at myself in the mirror "THE HELL WAS THAT ?? I'M GONNA GO TAKE A SHOWER ??" I whisper yell at my own reflection.
I look back at the door before flipping the lock , I shove my hands into my hair and keep them there for a moment , I drop my hands back to my sides.
I let out a breath I hadn't realised I was holding before I strip out of my clothes and get in the shower.

When I'm done and dressed I brush my teeth , my dirty blonde hair a mess of curls due to the shower.
I spit into the sink once I'm done brushing my teeth before I unlock the door and leave the bathroom , the smell of cigarettes imidiately attacking my senses.
Zayne looks up from his laptop , he's still laying on his bed , the only difference being the laptop besides him and the cigarette that hangs lazily from his pink lips.
I look away , not intenting to stare at him for five minutes straight again as that one experience told me he doesn't fucking break eyecontact which is just perfect , I'm never looking into his eyes again.

I move to open the window , offering the smoke an escape before I go to sit on my bed , pulling out my phone to text Cody about my roommate but before I can mister bad boy speaks up "You don't smoke ?" he asks , it takes me right about 20 seconds to realize he's talking to me , I look up from my phone and glance over at him "Um.. I do.." I mutter , I have in fact never touched a cigarette in my life.
Then I realise he's probably asking that because I opened the window.
"It's just not allowed in the dorms.." I don't actually know if that's true.
He chuckles and it's the most angelic , nerve racking and sexy sound I've ever heard in my life.

"You have like a rulebook you follow then ?" he asks.
Great , he thinks I'm just some goody two shoes now.
"No.." I say slowly.
Something lands on my bed and when I force myself to look at it I see its a cigarette pack.
I look over at him before taking it.
He breathes out smoke from his lips.
I take one from the pack and place it between my lips , attempting to mimick his behaviour and nonchalance , I catch the lighter when he tosses it to me before I flick the little wheel , it sparks before it turns into a small flame , I think back to Cody , he smokes a lot , all I have to do is what he always does.
I put the flame to the tip of the cigarette and inhale deeply , I jump to my feet as a heartaching coughing fit thunders through my body , I try to hold it in but that only makes it worse , I put my hand against my throath as a fit of painfull coughs force their way out.

Zayne bursts out laughing , I look at him as I continue to cough into my hand , he gets up and flicks his cigarette out of the window as he steps closer to me before he takes the cigarette from my fingers "You haven't touched a cigarette in your life." once the coughing fit leaves my throat aching I glare at those gorgeous green eyes.
I reach for the cigarette but he moves it out of my reach before he brings it to his lips and takes a drag.
I watch the action , I watch how his lips wrap around the tip , I watch the way his cheecks suck in slightly as he takes a drag , I watch when he moves the cigarette from his lips and breaths out the smoke after a few seconds , the action seeming so familiar to him.

"Okay fine , I don't smoke but I'm not a goody two shoes alright."
Zayne smirks "Didn't say you were." he then says.
I narrow my eyes at him , I changed my mind , he's not attractive , he's annoying.
"Hm." I move to sit back down on my bed but before I get the chance to Zayne grabs my arm and spins me back to face him , he suddenly steps close , his chest nearly touching mine as he invades my personal space , I'm frozen in place , I stare at him with wide eyes but for once his eyes don't meet mine , instead they drop down to my lips , he's close enough for me to smell his collogne.
My heart is pounding so hard against my chest I think my ribs might break.

Suddenly he parts his lips and slowly blows out the smoke , gently directing it to my lips , I close my eyes and part my lips , breathing it in.
This time I don't nearly have a stroke because of it , instead there's only a gentle scratch in the back of my throat.
I keep my eyes closed even when the second hand smoke leaves my lungs.
I swallow the cigarette taste when I feel him step back and let go of me.
I open my eyes to look at him , the second I do my face feels like it has caught fire.
His gaze holds mine intently , he's not smirking anymore as he takes another drag from the cigarette before flicking it out of the window.

"Not too bad huh ?" he says before he flops back down on his bed nonchalantly and turns his attention to his laptop.

WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT ABOUT ?!
WHO DOES THAT ??
WHAT'S WRONG WITH THIS GUY ?!
Anger and frustration courses through my viens , although I'm not sure if it's because of what he did or because of what he didn't do..


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Alright guys what are we thinking of this chapter ??

My boyfriend infact did not like this chapter , he thinks I'm making Vinny out to be a pussy , I disagree.

-Elijah.

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