My Boyfriend is Zayn Malik

Chapter 8:

Jordan's POV

I know we may have only met a couple months ago, but I love Zayn. You probably think it is impossible for something like this to happen, but you can't control love. When I heard Zayn ask me to marry him, I was at a loss for words.

"Yes." I was able to speak quietly.

A smile lit up on his face, and he slipped the ring on my finger. He leaned over and gave me a warm, passionate kiss. After what just happened with Jason, I don't know what could be any better. The kiss got deeper, and now Zayn and I were both on the couch, me straddling him, still not breaking the kiss. After a while, we stopped kissing, and just cuddled. No words or anything. We just laid there and cuddled. Zayn knew when to speak and not to speak when I was sad or upset, which was perfect. Thoughts were running through my head.

'You need a dress'

'You need a date'

'You need a guest list'

All thoughts about the wedding. I couldn't stop thinking about how one day, I would be Mrs. Malik. It seemed like it was all just a dream. I looked up at Zayn, and he looked down at me with his gorgeous brown eyes, and kissed me softly on the forehead.

"Babe, I think we should wait a little while before we get married, so we don't rush into things, is that okay with you?" I said quietly.

Of course I wanted to marry Zayn, but not quite so soon. We have a lot of planning to do, and I want to wait until the boys aren't on tour. They go on their Take Me Home Tour in about 2 months, so we will wait until that tour is finished.

"As long as I marry you, I will wait forever." Zayn said, ending it with a kiss.

Zayn likes to kiss me a lot. He is very protective when it comes to me, and whenever we are around other guys, even the guys in the band, he always needs to be with me, or kiss me to show them I'm his. I love how he is the jealous type, but it does get a little out of hand sometimes. He has nothing to worry about, because in time, I will be Mrs. Malik. Every time I think of that, it brings a smile to my face.

Zayn's POV

The boys got back from the bar, all of them drunk except for Liam. Liam was always the one to stay sober and make sure the rest of us didn't get too out of control. It was about 1:30 am and I was still awake, but Jordan fell asleep on my chest a while ago. The boys were being loud and obnoxious, and I was afraid that they were going to wake Jordan up. Sure enough, her eyes fluttered open, and she was wide awake.

"Let's play truth or dare!!" Niall shouted.

Lou and Harry agreed, and sat down next to Niall attempting to form a circle. Now, you must understand that when us boys play truth or dare, it isn't just your average game of truth or dare. It is beyond extreme.

"I'm a little tired, but I'll watch." Jordan said and she nuzzled her head back down on my chest.

"Harry! I dare you to kiss Niall!" Louis shouted.

Sure enough, Harry crawled over to Niall, planted a kiss right on his lips, and crawled back to his original spot. When we are drunk we do almost anything.

The game continued on for about another hour, and by that time Jordan was sleeping in my lap again. I picked her up and carried her to her bed so she could sleep, and when I put her down and let go, she pulled me into hers and wouldn't let go of me.

"Don't leave me." She said half asleep.

With that, I climbed into her bed with her, wrapped my arms around her waist, and fell asleep. When I woke up, she wasn't next to me. I walked downstairs to see her standing in nothing but one of my t-shirts cooking breakfast. Whatever she was cooking smelled delicious.

The other boys came downstairs and were all moaning and groaning because they were hung over. Liam walked in and planted a kiss on Jordan's cheek saying good morning. When he did that, heat ran through my body, but I calmed down immediately because I knew it didn't mean anything.

Liam and Danielle broke up a week ago, and he has been devastated ever since, but I will let him kiss her cheek if he wants to, but if it gets to be more than that, there are going to be problems.

What am I thinking? I don't have to worry about Jordan. She wouldn't do anything like that to me. Plus, we are engaged. That sounds funny. I'm engaged. Well it will take some getting used to. I walked up behind Jordan and wrapped my arms around her waist.

"Good morning my beautiful fiancée." I said and planted a kiss on her cheek.

She turned around and kissed me. I didn't think she was going to stop kissing me until the timer on the stove went off making her jump.

She turned around, her cheeks blushing as she took potatoes out of the stove. Well Niall will sure be happy.

"Are those potatoes?!" He shouted when he looked over at the counter.

"Yes Niall, they are potatoes." Jordan replied.

Jordan made pancakes, eggs, and bacon to go along with the potatoes. Where Jordan learned to cook, I don't know, but her cooking is as delicious as it smells.

Jordan and I decided to just forget about celebrating our two month so that nothing bad happened again. I think Jordan has been through enough in the past couple weeks.

Once breakfast was over and I finished cleaning all the dishes for Jordan I walked up into our room to get changed. When I got in our room I heard Jordan turn the shower off.

Perfect timing. Now I get to see her in a towel. I wonder if I can scare her and make her drop her towel.

She walks out and I had my back facing her, and she jumped on me getting me all wet. I turned around and pulled her waist as close to me as possible and crashed my lips against hers.

Our lips move perfectly together, like two pieces in a puzzle. Her body fits in mine like we were made for each other. The kiss started to get more heated by the moment, and the best thing about it was that Jordan had no clothes on.

She had the perfect body. Nicely toned legs, tan skin, a flat stomach, and beautiful curves.

Jordan stopped the kiss and walked away to our closet without saying a single word. She knew what she just did to me and how it affected me. I don't know what I'm going to do with her.

Jordan's POV

I walked away silently from Zayn. Every time I kiss him he gets into it so quickly, so I pull away to tease him. Make him want more.

Today the boys and I are planning on going bowling to have a little fun before their Take Me Home Tour starts. I went in my closet and started to look for the perfect outfit. I decided on a pink tank top with a blue and white striped high-low skirt and a sweater in case I got cold. I just threw on a pair of flip flops because I would have to wear the bowling shoes anyway.

Once we arrived, we got situated and ready to play. After about an hour or so, I had to go to the bathroom, and was greeted by an unpleasant presence on my trip there....

Author's Note:

Guys I'm so sorry I haven't updated recently!!! A lot has been going on in my life! My last day of school is Monday, so don't worry, I should be updating more often since I will have more time! Please comment!!! :)

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