I quickly stood up to my feet and slightly stepped back.
Zayn swooped up my skateboard with one of his hands and held it out towards me; the smirk still across his lips.
I took it from him gently as the nerves began bubbling up inside of me again.
Those golden, brown eyes.
I quickly snap myself out of the trance once I realize I had been staring at him, and he was certainly staring back.
"Thank you." I manage to force out of my mouth while shoving the skateboard back inside of my bag.
He didn't say anything, but I could feel his eyes piercing into me.
I took a chance and looked back up at him. I was surprised when I realized how tall he actually is. Maybe six foot or something. His chin would probably set on top of my head if I hugged him. I wonder what it would be like to hug him, actually have his arms around me, engulfing me with his broad stature.
What the hell am I doing?
I blinked myself back to reality. "I..Uhmm.. Thanks.."
"Anytime." Zayn answered as my heart skipped a beat.
His voice, was almost mesmerizing.
I've never been this way around a boy and I don't know why it's happening now.
Just before anything else could happen, the next hour for classes started as students began leaving the halls and into their classrooms, soon leaving the corridor completely deserted.
Zayn and I were alone.
I look at him hesitantly before our eyes connect deeply and I wasn't leaving this hall for anything. He takes a step closer and I gulp nervously before taking a step back. A smirk tugs at the corner of his lips and he takes another step towards me.
I was in the process of taking a step away, before my back slammed against the wall that I didn't even know was there.
Zayn immediately took advantage of the situation and pressed his hands on the wall behind me, pinning me in.
I clutch my school bag close to my chest as his face inches closer and closer until I could feel his breath fan over my cheeks.
Our noses are almost touching but he freezes, looking me deep in the eyes as my pulse picks up.
"Don't be scared of me, Chloe." He almost purrs as his gaze trails to every part of my face before looking back into my eyes.
I couldn't even speak; my voice was completely stuck at the back of my throat.
It gave me the time to really take in his features; perfectly chiseled jaw bone and cheek bones, puckered lips that were pink and slightly redish, probably due from cigarette smoking, and long, black eyelashes that fluttered every time he blinked those dazzling eyes.
He brushes his nose passed mine and grazes his lips across the skin of my cheek. Slowly and softly, he leads them down to my jaw line and places a gentle kiss before grazing them further down.
I press myself harder onto the wall behind me as he removes his lips from my skin and traces his fingers down my neck till he reaches the fabric of my v-neck hoodie.
Tugging it down a bit until my whole right shoulder was bare; Zayn began placing light kisses down to just under my collarbone. I gasp as his lips then press firmer on my skin and I feel the wetness of the inside of his mouth.
"What are you doing-"
He cuts me off by grazing his teeth over the sensitive spot and starts biting gently as his lips continue to suck.
I suck in sharply as I feel a bruise forming. He pulls away slowly and stands up straight, taking his hands off the wall and towering over me once again, I look up at him with wide eyes.
I lift my hand and shakily touch my fingers to the bruise he had left right underneath my collarbone.
I wince and quickly pull my hand away.
He just left a damn love bite on me.
