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" That dinner was great . I am pretty great chef . " I couldn't help but snorted .

" You almost burn the whole kitchen , burn the chicken , mix the wrong ingredients for the sauces and you are calling yourself a great chef ? " I cover my mouth , fighting the urge to yawn .

" Just because you help me a little doesn't mean I can't cook . " he looked offended , punching my arm lightly .

" A little ? I saved your house from getting on fire and you call it a little help ? That's it . Don't call me next time you want to cook something again . " Zayn pouted .

" But we made a great team . "

" Since when I want you in my team ? You are such a worst partner ever . "

" But I didn't burn the water . "

" Because you can't burn the water , it only boiled when it gets hot . "

" Give me some credit . I did help mixing the ingredients . "

" Yeah , you turn it into a sour sauce instead of the chicken barbeque . "

After the short recording session , it was getting late and Zayn insist for us to have a proper dinner . So he takes me back to his house and decided to cook himself .

" Did you just hit me with the rubber band ? " Zayn raised his eyebrow at me .

I was mend to target it to myself so that I won't fall asleep but no , the rubber band has to bounce between my fingers and hit Zayn's forehead instead .

" It was a mistakes . Nooo . " Zayn is now on top of me and if anyone walk into us right now , they would thought that we were doing something dirty *que in Niall's laugh .

" Don't .. tickle me .. Zayn . " I choke out , wiggling under him as his fingers run freely at my side body .

" Shouldn't shot me with the rubber band . It's damn hurt . " he froze suddenly , as his eyes staring at me .

" Zayn ? " he didn't respond .

Oh my god , what's happening ? Did I accidently kicked him somewhere I'm not supposed to ?

" Cara . " he said in a low tone .

What is this ? What's going on ?

When I was about to ask my thoughts out loud , he let his huge body crashing me down as I let out a sqeeky duck sound .

" What the hell ? Zayn ? " did he faint ? But how ? The sauce couldn't knock him out right ?

" I was pretty taken when you said that I weight like an elephant so here we are . Do you think I still weight like an elephant ? " I slap his back as he let out a loud laugh .

" Seriously Zayn ? That was like two thousands years ago . " although it was just yesterday .

" It seems like yesterday . "

" Get off me . " he lift himself up using his elbows , smiling like an idiot .

" Did you changed your mind about my weight yet ? " can he get more childish that this ?

" Yes , I did . Now get off me you freak . " he get up and causing our upper body to rub again each other .

Then I feel it .

That thing .

His little brother down there but it ain't little .

" You alright ? " I nod awkwardly , sitting up on my previous position .

" For real ? " I nod again .

" I will sent you if you wanted to go back to your place . It's not like I'm forcing you to stay here with me or anything . " I frowned . It's not like that .

" So you just want to chase me out after .. "

" No . Of course not . I want you to move in if that was possible . " I gasped . We just meet and he is asking me to move in ?

" I was just kidding . " maybe not .

" Then what ? "

" I don't want you to feel uncomfortable with me . " okay , that's better I guess .

" I'm fine . Just a bit tired . " half lying , I mentally admitted that Zayn did a good job of distracting me from his buddy down there .

Speaking of his buddy , my eyes look down at his trouser without the permission from my mind and the worst part is , I can't look away . It looks huge even when he is not horny .

But what if he is and trying to distract himself too ?

I really doubt that . He hasn't try anything with me yet , not even drop a single hint that he wanted to do the deeds . Oh god , I'm such a prev .

" Did you want to see it ? " uh oh .

Slowly my eyes darted back towards him and of course he will caught me staring . I have been looking at it for the past 5 minutes .

" What ? " I choked the air in my throut .

" I asked if you want to see it . " he chuckles and motion towards down there .

" What ? No ! " I mean yes .

" I know you want to see it but to shy to admit it . It's okay to get curious you know . " now I feel like an idiot but who will refused to see Zayn Malik's thing ? Apperently , I am .

" I .. just .. " the f I'm supposed to say ?

" Maybe some other times I guess . " there goes my chances to be intimate with Zayn , flying right through the window .

" Okay . " no , take off your pants and show me what your momma gave .

" It was great to have you around to be honest . " I'm sure by now my face is light up .

" I have someone to talk too without have to worry about anything . It's not like the boys didn't listen but they have family now and I don't want to be the selfish one . You know what I mean right . " no , I was too busy crying over my flown out chances .

" Actually come to think about it , I was glad you are a lesbian . " wait , what ?

" We can actually talk like a bestfriend and maybe get too close like a couple without risking the chance of one of us falling in love , messing things up . " he put his hand around my shoulder , pulling me close to his body .

" Will you stay by my side from now on ? " cut the flying , my chances are completely get eaten by the shark and got spilt out before it goes down to the deepest of the ocean .

" I will . "

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