Stained Glass (Zayn Fanfic)

Chapter 11

Song of the chapter: Emotions by Mariah Carey❤

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CHAPTER 11

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Anna enjoyed herself that night. She stayed up late into the night on her iPhone, reading on an app she found called Wattpad.

She was enjoying herself quite a lot.

She eventually fell asleep halfway through the book she was reading and when she awoke, she remembered what she had asked Zayn yesterday.

Today she was going to make breakfast.

Almost to excitedly, Anna crept down the stairs and peered into the kitchen.

Zayn was no where to be found, so Anna swiftly assumed he was sleeping. So she plugged In some headphones to her iPhone, put her entire newly-acquired music library on shuffle, and began to make breakfast.

She soon found herself tapping her foot along to her music, and before long she was dancing around the kitchen and softly singing along without a care in the world.

Zayn woke up with bags under his eyes and his fists tightly clenching the bedsheets.

He had had the most vivid, terrifying dream he'd ever had. The Obscure had come, and found Anna. They had taken her away from him, with the promise to never give her back.

He could still see the image of her desperate eyes, screaming for him to rescue her.

Zayn flopped back on his pillow slowly. It was only a dream. Still, it honestly haunted him so much. He was about to roll over and fall back into dreamland, but he was stopped by the sound of soft singing.

Curious, he sat up and walked out of his room, turning the corner into the kitchen.

The sight before him made him smile. Anna was spinning around the room with a spatula in hand, singing along to a song Zayn didn't recognise.

Zayn watched her for a moment as she danced over to the griddle by the stove, flipping over what was obviously pancakes. Zayn grinned at her adorableness, leaning against the doorframe.

"Morning." He commented with a little smirk. Anna almost dropped her spatula.

"Wha-oh. Hi, Zayn." She blushed, ducking her head shyly so a curtain of red velvet hair covered part of her face.

"You have some brilliant dance moves." Zayn teased, although he had to admit if she was trying to be perfect, she was doing a damn good job of it.

Anna blushed some more and shot him a little playful glare.

"Shut up. I like my music okay." She defended herself. Zayn out his hands up in mock surrender and stepped back.

"Okay. When's breakfast going to be ready? It looks good." But just as he finished his sentence, he felt two delicate arms wrap around his shoulders and a small head nuzzle his neck.

"Thank you. For everything." Anna breathed softly in his ear. Zayn's heart nearly stopped. This was all to sudden. There was to much contact between the two of them, he didnt want to get this close this fast, it was dangerous for both of them....

But he couldn't help himself. He indulged himself in the hug, letting his arms wrap around her back.

And suddenly she was gone, slipped from his reach.

"Honestly, you've done so much for me. I can't ever repay you." Anna smiled shyly.

Zayn wondered if she knew exactly how much she was returning his favor.

She made him feel happy-a feeling he hadn't had in years.