Baby be my Last First Kiss (a 1D Fan Fic)

Ch. 8

***Recap:  

I think it was safe to say it was the best. Day. Ever. ***

\\\A few hours later///

I woke up sometime later. It was darkening outside, and I stretched, remembering where I was. There was a sting of paper-lantern like lanterns above our heads. I looked over and smiled at the beautiful boy next to me. I turned back around and felt his warm breath on my neck. He nuzzled his head in my neck and squeezed me tighter around the waist. Awwwhhhh. *sigh* Reluctantly, I pried myself from his grip and got up from the hammock. I put a pillow where I was in his arms and covered him with the blanket. Oh Zayn. He was so cute. I snapped a quick picture and went quietly inside. I didn't know if anyone was home, but after snooping around a little, finding and using the bathroom, I concluded that it was just me and Zayn. I didn't know whether to be more reassured that people weren't here or wish they were. Whatever.

Maybe I should leave. Hm. Nah, that would be mean to Zayn. He did kind of take me to his house, but whatever. Looking some more around the flat, I found Zayn's room. Nosy, I know. But I went inside because I was still in shorts and cold. I found some sweatpants and slid off my shorts and kept my spanks on, and slid the sweatpants over it. Ahh, warmness.

It was surprising actually, I know I'm small, but these sweatpants fit around my waist surprisingly well. Apparently Zayn had a small waist too. I walked out into the living room that also had the kitchen in it, and thought about what I should do.

First, I realized Zayn did not have my number, only my Instagram (and my heart. I'm so cheesy). I went back out to the patio, just realizing they had a pool. How had I not noticed that? Ooh I'm gonna make Zayn go swim with me later. I walked quietly, like a ninja, over to still soundly-sleeping Zayn, and pulled his black iPhone out of his jean pocket.

The first thing I noticed was that he had the same phone as me, but in black. That almost is cool. Like he's the 'bad boy' and everyone always calls me 'innocent' so that's cool and omg I sound so cheesy ok I'm done. Sorry.

Anyway, when I slid the phone out of his pocket I might have accidentally slid his shirt up as well. Oh. Hot. Damn. 1..2..3..4 5 6!!! Plus a v. 😱 Boy you fine. I blushed and pulled his shirt back down, picking up his phone.

He had a password. Crap. Umm... 1234, nope. Hmm, I tried 0000 and it unlocked. Seriously, Zayn? You are a popster and anyone could get your phone and you have the easiest password known to man. Well, that's ok because he doesn't know I know his password.

I entered my number. What to I put my contact name as? Hm.

Tay(:

Yeah he might not find it today, or tomorrow, or the next day. But I'll let him find it. I slid his phone into his pocket, and studied him. His beautiful features, his little stubble that tickled when we kissed, his perfect quiff with the blonde streak 

(***a/n: ps guys I don't like his hobo look, so I'm pretending he still looks like this, ok? Deal.***), his perfect and full lips. This boy was... Everything I've ever wanted. I hope he likes me as much as I just liked him.

Wait... Didn't Ari say something about a girlfriend of his? Maybe they broke up already. All I remember is she has purple hair. Or did. I don't know. I'll ask when he wakes up. I don't know how I never noticed he was so.. Handsome. I guess I was just in too much denial of 1D. It's a good thing Zayn is not Ari's favorite, or I'd be in some deep shit.

I finally got up after stalkerishly stroking his face, and went back inside, leaving the sliding door ajar.

I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a few things out of the fridge. I made myself some eggs and bacon, and threw the rest of the bacon in the fridge to thaw, since the boys would probably want some, considering they're teenage boys. I made a plate for Zayn, and put it in the microwave, so he could heat it up when he woke up.

I finished eating, and do all the dishes. Since I could barely stand being in the kitchen. It was so dirty in here. Then I went and cleaned the whole living area and the bathrooms. I cleaned the boys' rooms a little and started the washing machine. Who knows the last time someone used this. Ha, they were so rich they could just get new clothes every time they ran out.

I looked around, proud of my work. I wonder how long this will stay. Whatever.

The doorbell rang. Shit. What am I supposed to do? I mean everyone is gone and Zayn's asleep and what if it is a crazed fan who found their house or paparazzi or a murderer with a gun??? I looked out the peephole and saw flaming red hair. It looked really familiar. I slowly opened the door.

"Um hi 4/5 of the boys are gone and the other one is asleep so can you come back another time or can I take a mess-" he cut me off.

He started to speak, in an accent I recognized as he lifted my chin to face him.

"And who might this lovely lady be? I don't recognize you," he said, leaning against the door frame. Holy. Ed.  

Ed f***ing Sheeran. He shut the door and walked inside, taking me by the hand. He must realize I'm a fan and he must be a friend since he obviously knows the place. He sat me down on the couch, and sat next to me. He looked at me questioningly. Wait. Did he ask me something? I can't remember! He's talking to me! I'm speechless. What do I do. I think he asked my name. Oh no. What's my name? I was siting on the same couch. As Ed Sheeran.

"Cat got your tongue?" he asked, chuckling.

"Y-y-y-you're..." I tried to say.

"Ed Sheeran, yes. You a fan?"

"Only your biggest one!" I scream/said.

"Thanks love, it's and honor. But ah, you never told me your name."

Oh right.

"I'm, ah, Taylor. Or Tay. My real name is Taylor but everyone calls me Tay but you can call me whatever you want," I rambled. Ah. I'm such a nerd.

"I'll call you Taylor. It's a beautiful name. I think it suits you better," he said smiling.

Well. I was just getting shitloads of luck and happiness lately. I love my life!

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Hey guys! So I came back after the weekend where I didn't have wifi and couldn't update, and now I have 131 fricking reads!!! Omg. Some of you are probably like 'psh that's nothing' but seriously. That's a lot to me. The first day I had like 2. Ahh ok and this was gonna be a long chapter but I decided to give you guys a piece after the weekend and sorry I was gone so long ! I'll probably update tomorrow or the day after that so don't worry more to come soon(: please comment and tell me what you think! Am I rushing this too much? Anyway if you are reading this I love you and I want to marry you for getting me to 100+ reads. Ya know like...

It's a beautiful night, 

We're lookin for somethin dumb to do 

Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you.

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Also, Happy Fourth everyone! i love you hope you have a food and fun filled day(: