Numbers z.m

Chapter 29.

Lexie's P.O.V:

we were laying silent as my fingers were still threading his hair

he was sighing and was humming a tune of some song that I'm not familar with

then he lifted his head and shifted to his side and stared at me, he ws smiling and smirking at the same time.

he is really something. 

I felt my cheeks flush and grabbed the blanket and covered my body

he chuckled his head and shook his head "what am I to do with you Lexie" he then got up and grabbed a shirt from his closet.

I sat up clutching the blanket to my chest.

"here" he smiled, before handing me a huge white shirt

I looked at him teasingly and he chuckled throwing the shirt at my face.

"hey" I laughed and grabbed the shirt before wearing it.

I got up and felt the shirt pool around my upper thighs

I ran my fingers through my hair looking for my underwear

"looking for this" I looked up to see Zayn with my undies hanging from his index finger.

lord god

"gimme" I pouted reaching for the fabric

"uh uh" he teased "you have to blow me..." he grinned

woah, I'm still tired.

"a kiss" he winked and ran off.

I playfully rolled my eyes and ran after him

introducing playful malik everybody

***

I crept around the living room, trying to stay silent as I looked for Zayn.

"gotcha!" Zayn said surprising me before lifting me across his shoulder and I let out an involuntary squeal.

"Zayn put me down!" I demanded playfully while pounding my fists against his back and he laughed.

he threw me on the sofa and I watched him as he was holding my underwear in his right hand

I stood up on the sofa and walked towards his body.

as I finally neared him, he was looking down at him and he was looking up at me

he pulled my hand causing me to lean into him to kiss him I gasped at the sudden contact and I could feel him smirk into the kiss

"good girl" he mumbled against my lips only to leave one last kiss before we  pulled away. As we separated he winked and handed me my underwear. 

"thank you sir" I grinned sliding them on

"so food?" he offered as he walked towards the kitchen

"surprise me" I teased and he shook his head and smiled. "mhm" he hummed in response

***

"chocolate syrup?" he asked handing me the bottle.

I bit my lip and nodded looking at the waffles that he made.

"words" he said. 

ugh

"yes please" I emphasized 'please' and he smirked

he handed me the bottle and I grinned

as the waffle drenched in the chocolate sauce hit my taste buds I practically moaned