Childhood Crush.

prologue.

"Promise me you won't tell anyone." He whispered, looking into my eyes sternly. At the this moment, I could feel my legs giving up on me. He was making me feel incredibly weak. He had me pinned against the bathroom stall, face inches away from mine.

"I p-prom-" I couldn't even finish my sentence properly before he attached his lips onto my neck. A soft moan escaped from my mouth and my stomach dropped.

He began to leave wet kisses all over my neck before actually sucking the skin. This was fucking hot. Immediately, I felt a sensation in between my legs and I couldn't help it.

He placed his hands onto my hips and pushed me closer to him. Our chests were practically against each other's. This has to be the closest I've been to him in a long time.

I didn't even notice how short I am until now because he grabbed under my thighs and lifted me up. I swiftly wrapped my legs around his waist and placed my arms around his neck.

I could feel him getting harder by second and I was getting even more turned on. My heart raced faster as this heated session continued.

What if someone walks in? What if someone sees he is in the girls bathroom? What if-

I was cut off instantly by Zayn blowing over my skin and I know for sure he left a hickey. How the fuck am I going to explain to people what that is?

"Brooklyn...I totally remember you." He spoke lowly as he reached his hands to squeeze my butt harshly.

"I remember you too. I mean you were my childhood crush." I laughed as he started to smile.