*Y/n pov*
I sighed as I continued flipping through boring, countless channels on the tv.
"Babyyy Im sooo booored," I complained as I turned the tv off.
"I have an idea!" Zayn shouted as he jumped up from the couch.
Zayn has always been so imaginative and creative.
"What is it?" I asked curiously, standing up next to him.
"just follow me sweetheart," He said as he grabbed my hand.
Zayn practically dragged me upstairs to his art room. The floors and furniture in there were covered in plastic, paint buckets and paint brushes scattered every where. He must be planning on a new painting on the only blank wall in this room.
"Sit please," Zayn said as he grabbed different colored paints and brushes.
"Zayn what are you doing babe?" I asked.
"Im going to paint you onto this wall, it will make this room a lot more better," He said with a wink.
I giggled a little.
"paint me like one of those french girls," I said over dramticaly.
"no painting nor picture could ever capture your beauty or the shining essance of your bright personality, love," He said sweetly with a smile as he started his work.
***
It was getting dark outside, I must have been posing on this couch for at least five hours.
"zaaaayyynnn-"
"Done!" Zayn exclaimed, cutting me off.
I stood up and walked over to Zayn. My jaw dropped in 'awh'. It was beautiful...it looked just like me...
"what do ya think y/n?" Zayn whispered in my ear as he hugged me from behind, kissing my cheek.
"Zayn..babe its perfect," I said breathlessly, still in shock by his talented painting.
I turned around in his arms so I could face him. His eyes always had a glisten and sparkle to them that I adored.
"So what now," I mumbled as I traced invisible patterns ob his chest with my finger.
"This!" He yelled.
Zayn cupped a hand full of pink paint and threw it on me. I gasped in shock, damn I didnt know paint was so cold!
"You are so dead Malik!" I yelled with a smile.
I ran across the room, dipping my hands into the green paint, and slopped it into his hair.
"You..did..not," He said seriously, but I couldnt help but lay on the floor and laugh my ass off.
He smiled evily before straddling my waist, holding me down.
"Zayn what the fu- AHHH!" I yelled as he poured the whole bucket of blue paint onto me.
"You lil bitch!" I exclaimed as I reached over and grabbed the purple bucket of paint and dumped it onto him.
He rolled off of me as we laughed so hard we couldn't breathe.
"How about we get cleaned up, yeah?" Zayn said as we stood up, paint dripping off of our bodies.
We made colorful foot steps all the way to our bathroom.
"Oh my god...We have to clean the paint off of the floor soon," I laughed.
"No baby, I like it, it looks artsy y/n," He said with a chuckle.
"What ever you say Z," I giggled as I started up the shower.
I turned around to already see Zayn completely naked. If I were to say I was used to seeing him naked by now, I would be lying. We have been dating two years and seeing him like this still gets my heart beating a million times a minute.
I smirked before turning back around and taking my clothes off. I stepped into the shower, Zayn stepping in behind me. The warm water cascaded down our painted bodies, the water turning into a rainbow as it washed down the drain. Zayn and I continued cleaning off the paint until we were clean.
"You know I love you right," Zayn mumbled as he pulled close.
"of course,"I said as I dropped my soap bar.
Without thinking, I bent over to grab it. I heard Zayn groan and start to get hard against my ass. I stood back up, turned around, and smiled at him naughtily.
"Whats wrong baby?" I asked innocently as if I didn't already know what was wrong.
"God y/n..you are such a tease," He nearly growled as he slammed my tiny frame against the tiled wall.
A whimper escaped my mouth as he rutted his growing erection against my thigh.
"Zayn baby fuck me," I whined.
"Sure thing love," He mumbled with a wink.
He grabbed my ass, signaling for me to jump. I jumped and wrapped my legs around his waist. Zayn smashed his lips onto mine, making our already hot shower even hotter.
As our lips disconnected, he slammed his hard cock into me.
"GOD ZAYN!" I moaned loudly.
He thrusted harder, deeper, and faster into me. He tilted his head back and let out a throaty groan.
"Fuck baby, so tight," He moaned as he continued to mercilessly pound me.
Loud 'uhs' and a string of profanities.
"Mm Zayn harder baby harder," I moaned high pitched.
With a grunt, Zayn obeyed and picked up speed incredibly quick.
"yes zayn yes! Fuck im close z-zayn," I whined and moaned in anticipation for my orgasm to hit.
"Me too princess, cum for me baby girl," Zayn groaned as his thrusts became sloppy.
"Zayn im g-gonna c-cum! ZAYN!" I screamed in pure escatsy as my orgasm took over.
My eyes rolled back and my back arched, turning me into a moaning mess.
"Fuck im close y/n," Zayn moaned as he brought his thumb to my clit, rubbing harsh circles on it.
I clenched harder around him, whining because of how sensitive I already was. His actions drew my orgasm out longer, my vision started blurring.
"fuck yes..fuck y/n!" Zayn groaned loudly as he came hard inside of me.
He thrusted a few more times before pulling out. If it wasn't for him holding onto me, I would of fell for sure. Zayn slowly sat on the floor of the bathtub, easing me down with him slowly. We sat cuddled together as the water still hit our tired bodies.
***
The next day zayn left for a few hours. I was watching tv when I heard him walk inside.
"Babe! Im home!" He shouted as I heard him toss his keys onto the kitchen table.
I stood up and ran to him, but immediatly stopped...his hair...its, its green!
"Zayn...your hair?" I gasped as I walked up to him and touched it.
"Do you like it?" He asked curiously.
"I love it baby," I said as I pecked his lips.
Suddenly, his phone vibrated.
"Whose that?" I asked as I walked to get some left over cheesecake.
Food is per-fucking-fection!!!
"louis...I sent him a pic of my hair and he said I look like a chia pet! A damn chia pet!" He yelled.
I spit out my cheesecake as my eyes went wide. I started laughing so hard I was crying.
"Its not funny," He mumbled agrily.
I wiped up the cheesecake I spit every where and walked over to him.
"You know how much money people would pay for a Zayn chia pet babe?" I joked.
His face went blank.
"Im joking baby...I love you," I giggled.
"I love you too princess," he chuckled as he kissed me slowly.
...This is the 'chia pet' of my dreams...
