I'm His

Chapter 14

ZAYN'S POV:

"Zayn, can you come help me please?" I heard Sophie call from her room.

I was currently sitting cris-cross on John's bedroom floor, trying to explain multiplication to him. So far, he was getting it, so that's alright I guess. He usually takes a little while to understand something.

I lifted myself up to my feet after telling John I'd be right back, and I walked the short distance to Sophie's room.

"What happened?" I questioned, eyeing the sight in front of me.

Sophie was standing on a small chair, trying to reach the top of her window, where she was holding the curtain rod up, which looked to have fallen from its position on the wall. Sophie was struggling because she was way too short to reach it, even on a chair.

"Baby.. How did this even happen?" I question, walking over to her.

She let out an annoyed groan, "It just fell. I'm too short to fix it though."

A small smile tugged at my lips at my short girlfriends attempts to reach higher objects. She looked adorable when she was frustrated. Sophie rolled her eyes at me, noticing how amusing I found her struggle. "What? You're cute when your frustrated." I winked, trying to get back on her good side. 

I helped Sophie down from her chair, then took her spot, quickly fixing the curtain rod. I made sure it was secure, knowing that if it fell during the night it could land on her and hurt her, then hopped off the chair.

Sophie grinned and placed her arms around my neck, "Thank you."

I smiled back at her, and left feathery kisses all over her face, "My pleasure."

She giggled at my actions and tried to get away from me, but I held my arms around her waist, keeping her firmly in place.

"Zaaaaayn!" She said while trying to squirm out of my grasp.

"Nope!" I said, happily kissing her more.

I continued leaving kisses all over her face, until I felt her small hands make contact with my sides, making me jump, and make a not so human-like noise.

I jumped back from Sophie, leaving about a foot of space between us. I guess she found out I was a bit ticklish..

Sophie looked at me in deadpan, obviously not expecting me to be ticklish. I guess it didn't help that I may have ya know.. Squealed...

"So your ticklish..?" She mumbled, an evil grin slowly turning up on her face.

"Don't you think about it.." I said immediately, taking a step back from her.

She took a step towards me, and then it was all down hill from there..

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SOPHIE'S POV:

"Zayn, I'm gonna take the garbage out!" I called out, tying a knot in the black rubbish bag I held in my hands.

Zayn was currently in John's room, trying to help him understand multiplying by numbers higher than ten. It's honesty hilarious how I used to think that was the hardest thing ever...

"Hang on babe, I got it!" Zayn called back, and I soon heard his footsteps.

I stopped him when he was at the top of the stairs, "No, I can handle the garbage. Please help John with his homework." I said truthfully, knowing John had lots of trouble in school, and he could use all the help he got.

"Baby, it'll only take me two second-"

"Please Zayn, he'll lose his train of thought and start doing something else. I can handle it babe." Again, that was the truth. John was very ADD.