One girl,ten fangs. A One Direction fanfic.

Alone,with him.

Emily's pov..

1hr later...

I groaned before weakly getting up after sleeping for an hour,Zayn was in the kitchen,I waddled in before going to get some water&joining him at the table. "So how you feeling babe?" He glanced up at me,I could tell he was trying to flirt but his eyes held genuine concern. "I'm okay I guess,my head just hurts." "Don't worry,ill make sure you feel better" he spoke before a smirk creeped onto his face, he moved seats so he was sitting beside me, he leaned over and whispered in my ear, "you know,I'm hurt that you didn't want me to stay with you in your room,but if you change your mind,my bed fits two.." "Not gonna happen" I told him. "We will see then wont we, Liam's scarier than you think"Zayn pointed out.

He pulled me in for a hug from behind and surprisingly I didn't move,I let him,he was cold to the touch,but as soon as I was in his arms I immediately felt safe,I kinda like Zayn ?wait what?what am I saying?but man,he's hot. No Emily stop it!