Chapter 8

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The song above is the song she's listening to if you want to hear it. And so is her shirt. ^^
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I woke up before Zayn and reluctantly unwrapped his arms from around me.  His phone lit up on the bedside table next to me. It was another text from Perrie, it also says there was 26 texts total and 4 missed calls. I do feel sort of bad about this and it is wrong but at the same time I don't really care anymore. When's the last time they ever even said I love you and meant it. I took a shower and got dressed and he still wasn't awake when I was finished so I went downstairs to the kitchen to find something to eat.

I set the music to only softly play on the downstairs level so I wouldn't wake up Zayn. Before I went down stairs I threw on a pink cropped tank that read flawless across the front. Then overtop of it I put on Zayn's gray button up, leaving all the buttons undone. I found my shorts in the hall, but I'm not even sure how it's possible they got out here.

I went downstairs and as I opened the gates of heaven and looked for something to eat I felt Zayn's strong arms wrap around my waist as he lifted me up and set me back down. And then he continued on to repeatedly kissing all over the side of my face and trailing his way down to my neck.

As I giggled uncontrollably at his affection he let out a husky, "Good Morning." That sent shivers down my spine. His prominent accent making me want to just take him right back up the stairs.

I turned around and cupped his cheeks, squishing his face between my palms as he smiled like a child "It's always a good morning with you around." I stare into his mesmerizing eyes that always seemed to be a different shade of brown.

He quickly closed the space between us as he leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. And the feeling that I've longed for takes over and I'm floating through space, never wanting our lips to part. His hands trail down my body to the back of my thighs and I know he wants me to jump. Once I jump he catches me as my legs hook around his torso and his hands are underneath my ass, gripping tightly. He trailed open mouthed kisses down my jaw to my neck where he began to harshly suck and nibble at the skin, while he continued groping me. And I couldn't help but let the loud moan escape my mouth, as he smirked against my neck clearly proud of himself. He left many more marks up and down my neck and across my collar bones, as if to claim me.

He set me down on the counter and his hand creeps up under my shirt taking a hold of my breast. I held in a moan as he kept me tight in his grasp. I unhooked one of my arms from around his neck and started to trail it downwards until I reached my destination, palming him through his shorts. He let out a small groan and I internally smirked knowing it was all my doing.

The loud beeping of the fridge from being open too long interrupted us. I broke this kiss to look over, and surely enough the door was wide open. Zayn put his hands under my thighs and I hooked my legs around him again as he slid me off the counter. He walked over to the fridge and closed it with his shoulder, finally silencing it. "So, what do you want to eat, baby girl?", He asked as I wrapped my arms around his neck and leaned my head on his shoulder like a little kid.

"I don't know...mmm, everything." I reply.

"I wouldn't doubt it for a second." He laughed.

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OKAY. I know that shit was short af but I have been super busy and I always forget to update so deal with it. I tried.

All the love ty ♡

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