Stalked

Chapter 9

"I'm home!" I shouted as I walked through the door carrying six grocery bags on my arms.

"Finally! Took you long enough!" Niall shouted as he followed me into the kitchen to scope out the food that I had got. Zayn followed in after Niall who was now going through all the bags of food. Zayn sat the bags he had down and looked at me.

"Slow poke." I teased with a smirk.

"I am not!" He said stepping towards me with a mischievous grin plastered on his face. I stood my ground and watched him as he came closer and closer. He stopped and looked at me for a moment. I looked at him confused before he leaped forward and started tickling me. My eyes widened as I couldn't help but burst out in a laughing frenzy.

"Stop! Stop! I can't breathe!" I said in between laughs as I stood smacking Zayn's hands in attempt to get him to stop.

"Am I a slow poke?" He asked as he stopped tickling me for a moment.

"Yep." I breathed as I stood trying to catch my breath. Zayn started tickling me again before he picked me up and slung me over his shoulder.

"Ahhh! Stop! Put me down!" I shouted as I laughed.

"Am I a slow a poke?" Zayn repeated himself.

"No, now put me down!" I shouted. He obeyed and put me down as he smirked.

"That's what I thought." He said before chuckling. I walked behind him a little.

"Just kidding yes you are." I whispered in his ear from behind him before running out of the kitchen and to the living room. Zayn followed after me, when our eyes met I panted.

"What are you guys doing?" Liam asked as he looked at me then Zayn.

"She called me a slow poke." Zayn pouted.

"Well it's the truth." I said a with a smirk.

"Am not!" He shouted crossing his arms.

"Are too!" I mocked crossing my arms too.

"Okay then lets have a race and we'll see who's faster!" He challenged.

"Your on!" I shouted with a grin.

"Okay first one to the bedroom and back wins." He said as he looked at me.

"Okay. Get ready to lose!" I said as I smirked.

"On your mark! Get set! Go!" Louis shouted as Zayn and I took off in the direction of the bedroom. I was ahead of him and I smirked. I got to the bedroom and quickly spun around as I jogged back to the living room. I had won by just a little bit.

"How was the view?" I teased Zayn as he stood in front of me.

"Amazing." He smirked as he threw his arm around my waist.

"Food and getting to knowing each other time!" Niall shouted as he walked in with a ton of food. Zayn and I sat down on the floor together.

"So what do you want to know about us?" Harry asked smiling widely.

"I already know just about everything there is to know about you guys." I said confidently.

"Oh really then when was I born, huh?" Louis sassed.

"December twenty-fourth, nineteen ninety-one at one forty-seven pm in the Doncaster Royal Infirmary." I said confidently as I smiled sweetly at him and Louis looked at me with wide eyes.

"Holy cow! How did you know all that?!" He asked me.

"I'm a directioner, I know everything." I said smiling.