Zayn realized, he just didn't want to ask about why I was crying. What he did was let me soak his shirt up with my tears and rubbed my back and whispered its ok in my ear to try and make me feel better. "Let's go home tomorrow, talk to Luke ok? Or at least think about it?" He smiled shyly. I nodded and kept quiet. I got off his lap and wiped the tears, he soon got off the small couch and walked to me. He pecked my lips and rubbed my lips before smiling. I smiled back and went to the shower. After my shower I changed into a big t-shirt that reached my knees and grabbed a pair of his boxers. "This is so comfy!" I said to myself. I heard Zayn laughing and walking in. I turned around and saw his eyes widen with his jaw open. "Take a picture" I walked up to him and placed my hand on his cheek, "it'll last longer" I whispered in his ear. I walked towards the bed and crawled into the bed. Zayn then crawled beside of me, grabbing my waist and made me turn around so that I was facing him. I noticed he was only in boxers and already his hair was messy. But he pulled it off, he is sexy like that. I soon fell asleep, when I was admiring him.
I woke up the next morning with my legs tangled in Zayn's. I found my hands reach his hair and played with the ends. I heard Zayn moan and bit my lip. "Chloeeeeeeeee" he moaned even louder. I felt uncomfortable. He was having a dirty dream about me. Oh, ok awkward. I untangled my legs from his and got out of bed and headed to the shower. I took a long shower and quickly got out. I saw Zayn having a little problem with his mini him.. I just walked away and pretended I didn't see.. That. I realized that he was right behind me, watching my every move. "What do you want for brunch? It's already 1.. Pizza, omelet, or..?" I trailed off waiting for him to answer. "Pizza is fine." He mumbled. I ended up calling room service for some pizza. I changed into my over sized high school t-shirt with some underwear. I heard someone knock on the door and dashed to the door, ready to devour that pizza. I opened the door and saw a very, very attractive guy. His blonde hair tousled in all different directions, he had nice green eyes and a beautiful face. He was built very strong and well. He had dimples and had his ears pierced. "Er.. Someone ordered a pizza?" He smiled showing off his dimples. I bit my lip and nodded. "Uh yeah. I did. How much was it?" I asked. He looked down at the receipt taped onto the pizza box. "Erm. $10.55" he said. I looked around for my purse and saw it on the floor beside the couch. "Ok hold on" I said while walking towards my purse. I bent down and grabbed it, I took out my wallet and took out $15. I felt my shirt rising and I'm pretty sure he had a full view of my underwear. Talk about awkward. I started blushing furiously. I handed him the money and closed the door. I looked down at the box and noticed he wrote down his number. Aw. How cute.
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Malik Stripper
Hayran KurguWell it started with your hips So I moved up to your lips To take a chance Ask for a dance ~ Dirty Hips & Smoking Lips. Zayn Malik Meets Part Time Stripper, Chloe Hastings.