HIS MAID? NO, HIS WIFE! [ZAYN MALIK FAN FICTION]

Chapter 5

Flashback cotinues..........

               This chapter is Dedicated to AvidReader25  for her always inspiring, awesome and 'amazayn' comment. It means a lot to me dear......... Hope you like this chapter dear.......

              

                Flashback continues........

              

                    My hand did not reach the door, but midway in air, the door opened; for a split second my breath caught hold in spite of my heavy breathing earlier. All because the door opened revealing a pair of bright, shiny, charming hazel eyes. The way green surrounded the iris and bleed streaks into the honey-colour brown –it was all alluring and appealing.

              “Ahem.....”

             I was brought back from ‘His hazel eyes- a fantasy show’ by someone clearing their throat. I detached my gaze from those eyes to their face. Soon I discovered the owner of those hazel eyes to be a young guy; his bright black hair all messy but still neatly made in a quiff. He was staring at me in amazement; his eyebrows raised clearly indicating me to state my purpose. His look shuffled between my hand and face.

           Oh my Heaven! Did I just drool over his eyes? Just damn good Emma! I immediately withdrew my hand in air and looked down embarrassed, mopping my mouth simultaneously.

            I resolved myself and as an outcome panting soon replaced my breath. I looked up deeply struggling to avoid his gaze. He was now leaning to one side of the door frame, arms crossed, one leg partly raised and its foot against the frame. His lips parted slightly, playing a light mocking smile; eyebrows now completely arched.

                Living in England, it never failed any teenager to know about the famous One Direction. Same goes for me too. I have heard about them, listened to their music, and added many among those to my favourites. But apart from this I knew nothing about them. I am definitely not a pure Directioner as Stacy is, fanning and following them on twitter or dying to attend one of their concerts. That attitude of me now slightly fails me to decide the correct name out of five to the pop star in front of me. But if my suspicions are correct- it must be Zayn Malik.

             But soon my suspicions were cleared.

             His phone rang and as he answered it, a voice shrieked and yelled at the other end, that even I could hear though the phone wasn’t on speaker mode.

             “Yoo...... Zayn Malik, haven’t you finished your make up yet. Get your a** down here right now or else we are driving off NOW......” I certainly noticed the sharp Irish accent.

            So does it mean only he is here in their room right now. So should I ask him alone or wait to see them all? Will they attend a function singly as they are together all the time?