The Cheeky Bitch (A 1D fanfic)

Cheeky Club Night

Lexi's POV:

http://www.polyvore.com/love_in_this_club/set?id=52286596

This teasing game that Zayn and I have going is getting to me. Not like in an annoying way where I can't stand it, but in a way where I have the biggest urge to just jump him and rip his clothes off! 

It's been weeks since I've slept with anyone because of this stupid tour so right now Zayn was really getting to me. The incident when I came back from shopping with Adrianna was the worst of it. 

I don't even know what got into me. It may have seen like I was the one toying with him, but really he was the one getting to me. 

I had the biggest urge to just kiss every tattoo on his body. I wanted to suck on his neck like it was a lollipop and run my fingers through his jet black hair. 

Fuck, I was losing it. 

"Niall! You excited for tonight?" I asked grabbing a bottle of water from the bus fridge and sitting on the couch next to him with my feet across his lap. 

"Yeah Buddy! It's great being back home. It's not Mullinger but Dublin is great!" He smile widley as he finished off the chicken I gave the boys for lunch. 

All the boys were doing their own thing right now. Liam was in a bunk skyping with Danielle who I still have yet to meet. Louis and Harry were watching 21 Jump Street in the back. (Yet I honestly do believe they were making out. I am a true Larry Stylinson shipper!) And Zayn, well, Zayn does what he does best and was sleeping. 

"I hear Dublin is the perfect place for parties, yeah?" I asked. 

He nodded vigourously. "We Irish know how to get down!" He said making me giggle. 

After a short period of comfortable silence Niall spoke up. "Sucks we aren't rooming together in Dublin. That would have been a hell of a party" He smiled before taking another bite of the chicken. 

"What we aren't?!" I pouted. 'How do you know who we're rooming with?" I asked. 

He shook his head. "Paul told me." 

"Who am I rooming with?" 

He smirked. That could only mean one thing. "No fucking way" I said. 

"That's right sweetcheeks." I heard a voice behind me. I turned aroung to see a smiling Zayn. "You're rooming with me tonight." He said grabbing some orange juice from the fridge and drank it straight from the box.

"Why! Why does this happen to me!?" I asked dramtically as I placed my head in my hands. 

"Because you are just oh-so lucky!" Zayn smiled and followed by a wink.

I groaned as Zayn left to go back to the back of the bus. Fuck. I'm gonna die.

"Don't let that get to you! Plus we're going out so we're going to have fun tonight!' Niall said fist pumping the air. 

"Where we going?!" I asked excitedly. 

"A really awesome club near the hotel. It's famous in Dublin." He smiled. 

"YAY!" I clapped my hands together happily.

"So after the concert we are going to go straight there so dress for the club." He said. 

"Of course, you know I always dress to impress." I smirked. I got up and walked from the couch the back of the bus. I thought to get some more sleep. I got to the back when someone grabbed my waist. I turned around to see Zayn there with his finger to his mouth signaling me to shush. He then pointed to the closed bunk next to us. I guess that's where Liam was.