One Direction Imagines

Zayn Malik Imagine

That you are still resting on Zayns chest while the rest of the boys return from the water.

"Why don't you ever lay like that with me?" Harry asks with a joking frown as Zayn holds you onto his arms possessively.

"Zayns my favourite"you joke. "You should know that by now," Zayn looks down at you in shock but you just flash him a bright smile.

A similar smile appears on his face but he just looks at you in awe and admiration.

"So can no one of us cuddle with you?" Niall questions, pulling a sad face.

"Of course you can" you go to stand up but Zayn has another idea in his head, his arms wrap around your waist pulling you back towards him.

"Mine" is all he says as he holds you close, "your mine." 

You just laugh and lay down beside him again giving Niall and the other a small shrug, for the next few hours you and the boys hang out just having a drink, singing, playing games and just generally relaxing as it was the intention of this holiday.

Its starting to get late , and you can see the sun setting into the sky, giving off a pink glow.

Despite the fact that it was getting closer to night, the beach began to get busier cause it looked like the people were having a beach part so you decide to leave.

"Come on Zayn it's time to leave," you tell him thirdly as the boys made their ways to the car packing away their belongings.

"I don't want to go back unless I have a girlfriend" Zayn insists as he sits down with his legs crossed and his arms crossed over his tanned chest childishly with his bottom lip pouted.

"What about her?" You point to a girl who had just passed you both.

"No" Zayn pulls a face and shakes his head at the same time. You keep pointing at different girls for the past 5 minutes but Zayn turns his nose up for all of them.

"I don't know what you expect me to do Malik," you shrug looking at him. "We'd better go..." You take a breath and turn to walk away.

He watches you walk away sadly at first but then his face changes one to mischief. Both of Zayns arms go around your waist and you fall onto the sand on top of Zayn.

"Zayn!" You squeal lying on the warm sand as your trying to squirm away from him. His large hands playfully pins you to the ground as he springs up to straddle your body.

"What are you doing?" You exclaim as he just laughs.

"I'm not going without a girlfriend" he repeated but sounding even more childlike.

"How am I supposed to get you one if you say no to every pretty girl here," you say as you raise an eyebrow.

"Pretty?" he scoffs. "They were nothing compared to-" he starts but catches himself mid-sentence and stops talking.

"Compared to who?" You cock your eyebrow again.

"No one," a blush creeps onto his cheeks.

"Oh my god Zayn" you laugh. "Tell me who it-" before you could finish you leans down, pressing his soft lips onto yours.

You're at shock first but soon you warm to the kiss, you stretch your neck so that you can equal the force in the kiss.

"Compared to you" he admits in a whisper, pulling away from your face.

"Zayn.." You smile as you always do. "I didn't know that you felt that way."

"Well now you do," he says simply as he frees you from his trap.

"So am I leaving with a girlfriend or am I going to have to build a hut on this beach?" He asks with a smirk. You laugh springing up from the ground and lean to kiss him but this one is more longer and more passionate. You can feel your bodies growing closer, his hands resting on the small of your back.

"As much as I'd love to see you trying to build a hut" you start with a smirk, rising to your feet as you speak, "I think you better come with me" you finish. Taking his hands in yours helping him lift to his feet.

"Hang on.." He says as you start making your way towards the car,

"Does this mean your my girlfriend?" He asks.

You laugh at how slow he is and nod back with a bright smile, he grins too and scoops you up bridal style and you both make your way back to the car.

As you're both by the day the guys start hooting and whistling "It's about time Zayn!" Louis said.

Zayn sat beside you in the back seat, one of his hands wrapped around your waist, he leans down to kiss you, it was a small kiss.

You look up to see the lads making kissie faces to you , you hide your face in the crook of Zayns neck from embarrassment.

All of the lads including Zayn laughs at how your trying to hide your blushing cheeks, Zayn leans and kisses the top of your head and you all drove back to the hotel.