Arrest Me (Mature ZM)

Chapter 68

"Sweetheart..." I heard a soft whisper in my ear. "Go away, Zayn. It's too early."

"It's nearly eleven, sweetie," He chuckled in my ear before pulling the covers away from my face and down my back. Zayn had given me one of his shirts to wear last night so it was the only thing I had on.

"Now I'm cold," I frowned.

"Open your eyes before I tickle you," Zayn said and I felt his hands on my hips.

"You will do no such thing," I said squeezing my eyes shut with a smile. I pressed my arms as close to my body as possible but somehow he ended up getting his fingers under my arms and wiggling them around. I squealed and kicked my sheets of completely as a fit of laughter overcame me. "I'm up! I'm up!" I sighed and sat up to look at him.

"I made you breakfast," He said and I saw a tray of pancakes and fresh fruit.

"Aw, that was so sweet of you," I said and sat on my knees so I could wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him. His lips pressed to mine and I found myself more awake then I had been a second before. "Why didn't you just tell me you made me breakfast? I would've gotten up with no complaining."

He stood up and grabbed the tray before setting it between us. "Because it was more fun to tickle you," He chuckled and handed me the syrup.

"You're evil," I stated which earned a laugh from Zayn. I coated my pancakes in syrup, as I usually do, and then started stuffing pieces into my mouth. "So what time are we going to leave for the shelter thingy?"

"Around 3:30," He smiled after he swallowed some fruit. "We'll be there late and on our feet a lot so make sure you wear comfortable clothing and shoes."

"I know the drill," I smiled and ate some more of my pancakes. I was actually excited to go make food for the homeless. It made me feel like a good person to help out those more unfortunate than me. I also loved hearing some interesting stories about their lives. I wished I could more to help them than just make them a simple meal. "What do you want to do until 3:30?"

"I was hoping we could go through some colleges and narrow it down to one or two maybe," He stated and I frowned. I was hoping he was going to say something sex related. Instead he wanted to do something that was actually productive.

"Ugh, really?" I groaned at the thought.

"Yes, you have just over a week to decide a college and I don't want you to make the decision under the stress of a time crunch," He chewed some pancake before speaking again. "I want you to go to the college that you feel will make you the best you possible."

I nodded but didn't say anything. He always had my best interest in mind which was obviously very sweet of him. I just didn't want him to waste his own time helping me decide a college.

After we finished eating, Zayn brought the plates downstairs so that he could wash them while I took a quick shower. I heard the shower door open and felt two hands on my hips. "I figured since we were going to spend the day looking at your colleges, we could have a little fun first." He said with his lips on my neck.

"You could've scared the shit out of me if you came in quieter," I giggled and spun around to face him. He pulled me closer to him but I pulled back and pulled him into the stream of water. His hair was flattened against his face.

"I think I need a haircut," He chuckled and moved out of the water before pushing his hair out of his face.

"Maybe just a little one," I giggled and wrapped my arms around his neck. I rested my head against his chest and felt his arms moving around. A second later I felt him running his hands through my hair and washing it gently. "I slept so well last night..."