Baby Blues (Zayn Malik Fanfiction-One Direction)

Chapter 19

Chapter 19

They all arrived back at the hotel and everyone went to Liam and Danielle’s suite. Even Zayn and Emma.

Both of them looked like hell. Their eyes were red from crying.

Zayn watched Emma, but she couldn’t look at him. He wanted to take her in his arms and apologize over and over for what he did. He’d acted like an idiot. All because he had missed her. He had fucked up.

“So.” Niall said. No one knew what to say. “What does everyone want to do?”

Emma stood up. “Let’s go out.” She said. Trying to put a smile on her face.

“Are you sure?” Eleanor asked.

“Yes.” Emma turned and headed towards her room.

Zayn watched her with a blank look on his face. She wanted to go out? He looked at Harry who shrugged his shoulders.

“Let’s all go out.” Everyone hurried to get ready. They all wondered if there were going to be fireworks at the club.

Zayn opened the door to their room and heard the shower running.

He went to his suitcase and got out some clothes. As he turned he saw that Emma had her clothes laid out on the bed. A short black leather skirt and a white peasant style blouse. And her boots. He laughed to himself when he saw them. She always called them her fuck-me-boots. He looked up as he heard the bathroom door open.

Emma walked out wearing only a towel. She walked towards him and dropped her towel on the bed. Zayn just watched her. His heart was racing and his dick getting hard. He continued to stand at the foot of the bed next to her. He reached out and gently took her hand and kissed it.

“Love…” Emma looked at him. He could still see the huge amount of hurt and pain in her eyes.

“Don’t. Please. Let’s just go and let loose.” Zayn sighed, but didn’t let go of her hand and she didn’t pull it away.

“Is that what you’re gonna wear?” he asked.

“Yeah, just pretend I’m one of your groupies.” Zayn sat down on the bed.

“I deserved that didn’t I?”

“Yes you did.”

“We’ll talk?”

“Yes. But not tonight.”

“Can I say one thing?” he asked as he tightened his hold on her.

“What’s that?”

“You promise that we will talk?” She shook her head in agreement. “I just want to say right now, that I’m sorry and that I love you more than anything.”

“That’s three things.” She said with a little smirk. She pulled her hand out of his and reached for her clothes. “Now go get ready.”

Zayn hurried off to the bathroom to change.

When he came out he saw Emma standing by the window looking out. She was dressed and had her hair pulled into a high ponytail. She liked to have it up when they went out dancing.

“You ready?” he asked coming up behind her. He put his hands on her shoulders. She leaned into him. Savoring the feel of his hands on her. God, she missed him.

“Yeah.” She turned around to look up at him. She wanted to kiss him. She saw him lick his lips in anticipation.

Knock knock.