You plugged your iPod into its dock, Kiss You coming on, you smiled and let it play. You were dancing around your bedroom making the bed waiting for Zayn to come back with some coffee. That’s when you started to jump on the bed, belting out some lyrics, “If you don’t wanna take it slow.” You smiled, “And you just wanna take me home, baby say yeah yeah yeah and let me kiss you!” You finished, just now hearing the laughing coming from the doorway. “ZAYN! Hey babe!” You tried to cover it up, falling back on the edge of the bed before bouncing to your feet. You reached for the coffee he held, his hand raised as he lifted it in the air, “I don’t think you need any of this (Y/N)!” He smiled down at you. You pouted your lips, batting your lashes, “Pwease!” You begged wrapping your arms around his waist. “I just caught you dancing around on our bed, singing one of me and the boys’ songs.” You laughed, “True. Come on it was cute though!” He smiled back, leaning down to kiss you. “Take me home. Take me to the bed.” He whispered. You gripped his shirt and pulled him towards the bed. “Let me kiss you.” You whispered back, brushing your lips against his.
