Zalfie Oneshots

I Know Places (Part 2)

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This one shot continues on from the previous one, however Zalfie have now unpacked and settled in and I'm switching POVs.

PS - I have a feeling this one is going to be quite long, just to warn you!

Zoe's POV

I was speechless.

We had unpacked all of our luggage - Alfie had actually done quite a good job packing without me - and explored the villa. I loved our bedroom, it was so cosy and romantic and gorgeously chic that it made me want to wrap it all up and take it home. But even now as I sit on Alfie's lap on the king sized bed in our bedroom, my legs either side of him, his arms stroking my sides under my top, my hands playing in his hair and our lips practically glued together, I was still speechless.

"I don't believe you." I panted once we'd managed to separate our lips and stare at each other.

He smiled and kissed me again. We hadn't been able to keep out hands off of each other since we'd waved the driver off. "What do you mean?" He asked as he moved one of his hands to my back and softly traced my spine with his finger.

My body shivered at his gentle touch, something I find unbelievable considering we've been together almost three years and he still makes me feel like a teenage girl falling head over heels and experiencing new things everyday.

"You did all of this" I threw my hand about a bit, gesturing to the more than stunning villa we were currently in to emphasise my point "and managed to keep it a secret, and managed to arrange it all and pack my stuff, and sorted everything out at home whilst we're away, and keep it all on the down-low." I smiled at him, finding myself fall more in love with him as I watched his smile grow as I spoke. "And now here we are, a whole week where it's just the two of us." I kissed him again. "Just, thank you Alfie. I - we - really needed this. You're perfect." I kissed him passionately on the mouth and pushed him to lie on his back so I could lie myself down on top of him.

"You're perfect Zo. I just wanted you all to myself, no cameras, no internet, no management, no interruptions. Just us. Me and my gorgeous girlfriend and a beautiful place to explore for an entire week." Alfie brushed my hair away from my face and pulled my lips towards his again.

Safe to say we didn't make it out of bed until the next morning... ;)

The Next Morning (Day One)

I woke up at around 8:20 this morning wondering where the hell I was and why I was awake so early, but then I felt the familiarity of a strong, muscular arm holding my waist and a hard, bare chest pressed up against my naked back and it all came rushing back to me.

The holiday.

The villa.

Mykonos.

Alfie.

Last night.

I felt myself blush a little bit as the memories of last night circled my mind. It was amazing, but you guys don't need to know about that so I'll just get back on track.

After trying my hardest not to make the bed move too much I'd managed to turn myself around in Alfie's vice grip and place my head on his chest. I listened to his heartbeat for a few minutes before rolling out of bed and wandering into the bathroom. I grabbed Alfie's shirt from yesterday on my way in and pulled it over my head, taking a deep breath to smell his scent surround me in a comforting way I loved. Alfie always pretends to be mad when I steal his clothes, but I know he loves it almost as much as I do.

After throwing my hair up in a messy bun, peeing and washing my face I made my way into the kitchen - not missing my chance to snap a quick photo of an adorable and very sexy looking Alfie sprawled out on the bed asleep with messy hair from last nights events and the covers barely covering his dignity. That would be one I didn't share with my Twitter followers for sure.