Mission abroad

Chapter 5

I was in Zayn Malik's apartment. I was living every teenaged girls fantasy, yet none of it impressed me. He was arrogant and way too self assured for my liking. Zayn was on the balcony, scoping out the paparazzi while I found my way to the couch, waiting. Finally Zayn came back in.

"Looks as if your here to stay" he grinned. I smirked back 

"For how long? I'm getting pretty hungry" I admitted shyly. My stomach grumbled and I was reminded I hadn't eaten since last night. 

"I can order some Chinese for delivery? My treat since I've locked you up here" he was having fun with my Misery.

"Okay, can i use your phone?" i had to call Derek and let him know i wont be over tonight. Zayn looked wiry.

"uh i would, i just cant let you tell anyone your here. i dont want the paparazzi finding out who you are and starting rumors" zayn explained.

"i just have to call a friend and tell him i cant come over tonight" i answered and zayn agreed aslong as he could stay in the room during the call.

the phone rang three times before a very puffed out derek answered

"hello"

"hi Derek, its Madeline"

"oh hi, im just cooking now, when are you coming up"

"i cant come over tonight im hung up with something"

"oh well i can come over and bring the food to you, someone has to eat it and you cant starve" i felt so bad

"oh no i already ate, and im actually really busy and probably wouldnt hear you come down anyway" i lied through my teeth

"oh well i was really looking forward to tonight, its a shame"

"i was looking forward to it too, you can cook me dinner another night" i watched Zayns face fall it made me feel bad for him

"no you can cook for me, i allready cooked" derek joked. i laughed

"okay i have to go ill see you tomorrow"

"okay have fun with whatever your doing" i heard dereks chuckle before i hung up. i handed the phone to Zayn.

"well you have me for an entire night, what are we doing?" zayns face lifted and he seemed to cheer up

"did i keep you from some important plans?" he was very beautiful, i can see why millions of girls are in love with him

"no not really, and its not your fault I'm up here missing my plans"

Zayn went to order the Chinese in another room while I went to freshen up. Once the order was made zayn offered to make some tea for us. I followed him into the bright kitchen and jumped up onto the counter, observing him. 

"what type of tea would you like love?" he asked very smuggly

"do you enjoy fustraiting people? or is it just me?" i smiled 

zayn began to observe me, looking my up and down until the kettle had boiled. zayn handed me a box of different teas, and i remembered he had ordered pepermint in the coffe shop. i pulled the pepermint out but left the lid open.

"and you would like?" 

"anything your having"

i pulled out another pepermint and set them on the table. zayn brought a tray of two cups, sugar, honey and hot water. we both sat around the kitchen island mixing our teas.

"zayn.." i spoke after my sip, biting mylip. zayn brought the cup up to his lips and answered "yes" before taking a long sip

"i.. i was wondering, i dont know anything about you, and im allready in your appartment. i dont want to google anything about you, could you tell me?"

zayn smiled pressing his lips to the cup.

"fact for a fact" zayns eyebrow arched up. 

im not interesting, i dont jetset around the world, proforming infront of crowds, im plain old Madeline, what could he possibly want to know? i bit my lip and nodded shyly, agreeing to his request.

we talked, sending stories of our lives back and forth until the food came. zayn payed and we made our way over to the couch. we ate and continued to share stories about our lives. by the end we were both saying 'ive never told that to anyone'. 

i began to yawn, stretching my body over the arm of the couch. i was tired.it was 10:30 and i had been up so early today. zayn noticed my eyes dripping closed

"come on ill put you to bed, you can have my room ill hve the couch" zayn smiled pullingmy limp body up off of the couch

"no, i dont want to put you out ill take the couch" i offered, very slugish

"the couh is uncomfortable im not letting you sleep on it" he defended

"well i guess were stuck between a rock and a hard place" i spoke, hopefully bringing some sence to the crazy boy infront of me. but it didnt work. i groaned loudly before pulling his arm towards the bedroom.

"fine but dont think im going to put out" i warned him. he smiled and agreed. 

zayn lent me his sweats to sleep in, ad my small frame was lost in a sea of grey cotton. i hopped into bed next to zayn, every girls fantacy. the lights went off and i said goodnight and rolled over to go to sleep

zayn's P.O.V

Her voice was croaky, she was obviously tired as she said goodnight. i layed next to her, she was like nothing i had ever experianced. i just couldnt break her. i was charming, kind, sweet and it didnt work, it only made me want her more. i had never opened up to anyone the way i had to her, she brought it out of me. being Zayn Malik from one direction, its hard to fall in love and trust but god this girl, she isnt just another quick fuck, when she has your attention, she keeps it. i desided i couldnt wait any longer, i needed her to know that i want her in every way, mind and body. 

i placed my hand on her hip, feeling the warmth of her skin mixed with the texture of my clothing. i pushed her body down so she was faciing up.

"zh..zayn what are yo-" i shushed her. i kept my hand firmly on her body, looking down into her mossy green eyes. if theirs one thing i knew how to do, its kiss. 

i studied her face, furrowing my eyebrows. 

"would it be terribly inapropriate if i were to kiss you?" i asked, knowing the answer was insignifigant

"yes" she whispered, allthough her head tilted up, informing me i hd permission. i brought my lips down slowly onto hers, licking her bottom lip to allow access. i held her body tight and my mind was blank, enjoying the sweetness of her breath, her kiss, her touch. and then i remembered who i was kissing. this wasnt just anyone, this was someone special. i pulled away smiling

"you should get some rest" i said, hating myself for those words. she let out the cuest whimper before nodding, i could listen to that sound all day. i pecked her lips before turning to go to sleep.

i felt Madalines hand find mine and she pulled my body towards her, wrapping herself in my arms. this is why shes special. not because shes hot. because she and i have a connection.