Arranged Marriage [Zayn Malik]

Chapter 8

What was I feeling? It felt....... Good, it felt almost..... Right. What was wrong with me? "Sam? Are you in there?" my sister calls out to me. He pulled away and we both just breathlessly stare at each other. "Samaira?" she knocks once again. "Yeah yeah I'll be out just now" I called out still looking at the beautiful man on me. Should I say something or? He leaned in and placed a kiss not on my lips but my forehead this time. He got up not saying anything and just walked out the door. Was I really that bad of a kisser? I frowned and got up tending to change my clothes. The place's been getting colder and colder at each passing day. Thank God I have a thermostat in the house. "helloo" I said to everyone as I walked downstairs. A bunch of heys' hi's and aye were retaliated. "so what do you all want to do on this fine day?" I asked as I took a seat next to Liam. "um let's go for lunch? I really feel for some Indian food" Niall says. "love you know I can cook that anytime for you if you want" I said and his mouth opens wide.

"Is Indian food okay?"I asked getting up to get my keys. "uh, I can't really eat it too much, the spiciness causes shittings" Louis says making us bust out in laughter. "laugh, laugh you ungrateful gremlins" he scoffed. "that's okay I wasn't feeling it either" I said and Niall frowned. "don't worry I'll cook for you tonight, all of you and no Louis it won't be spicy" I said in reassurance. "so um where's Zayn?" Ayeesha asked as soon as I neared the door which so happened to open (swing back) on me. I staggered back and held my lips. The familiar taste of hemoglobin cells fills my mouth. "Oh god Sam!" Zayn says in complete shock. "what happened to you nose mate?" Lou asked. "she happened" he said pointing to me. "oh whoa" Ayeesha says unphased. "go to the cars I'll be right back I said before handing my key to Liam. "hun I really didn't mean it" he said removing my hands from my lips and he slightly cringed. "is it bad?" I asked as he places me on top my sink counter. "you have a cut in the middle of your lip" he says and I hissed as he dabbed gently with Hydrogen peroxide. "at least it's stopped bleeding" he says. He nears to me and then thought of kissing him flashes through my head. His lips were still slightly swollen from the kissing. "I want to kiss you" he breathes on me, his forehead touching mine. "as do I" i said and closed the gap between us. It was a long slow kiss, not much can be done since he just bust my lip so it stayed at this minimal speed.

"let's go Zayn I'm hungry and so are the others" I said hopping off the counter. "are you like mixed with a Latin American ? Cause baby girl your ass is just..... All Mine" he says and cups them while placing a kiss on my neck. New feelings exploded as he did so. "let's go you cheeky bastard" I said. It feels surreal you know? One minute zayn was a complete stuck up asshole and now he's calling me his? "what took you guys so long?" Lou asked impatiently. "i was lookin for something to put on my lip" I said and he still held the look of suspicion in his eyes. "since there's seven of us and two cars let's split, zayn and Sam and I, um Niall, Harry Lou and Ayeesha?" liam asks. "guys hurry up I'm flickin freezing my arse out here" I said pulling my coat closer to my body. "did you call your mum and tell her you'll be staying over again? We'll go to the head office tomorrow then back home because my dad wants to meet with you" I said and he just looked over and raised his eyebrow at me. "I'll call her tonight yeah?" he says and turns into a little Italian place. "Hey Li, we'll meet you up at the front k? I need to talk to zayn about something" I told my cousin as he smiled and left the car. "what does he want?" zayn asked leaning back on his seat. "I don't know what else my father wants! He's been nagging my arse all week ti bring you home for something important, probably something with money because that's all he cares about" i said in frustration. "oh lord" zayn says in his hand and ran a hand through his hair. "we'll go up tomorrow okay Sam" he says turning off the ignition.
"so how's you and Perrie? "I asked. "we broke up" he says quietly. "I'm sorry" i said and he stopped and spun me around. "why do you keep apologizing for something you didn't do?" he asks staring right into my eyes. "It's a habit i guess" i said looking down. "she's pregnant" he says and all to quickly i started coughing and choking on my own saliva. "careful careful" he says rubbing my back. "did I hear correctly? she's pregant???" i asked clearing my throat. He just nodded and looked at me. "is-is it yours?" I asked. "Well i don't know?!" he shouts in agitation. "sorry" I said and looked down. "No I'm sorry it's just.... This is all to much for me to take in right now and I don't know what to do" he says sighing heavily. "ok zayn let's go inside and eat and we'll talk about this later" I said. We got to the table and everyone looked at us strangely. "did you went to put something on that lip of yours again?" Louis asked snickering. I looked up at him and through my glasses and he quickly shuts up. "you okay Sam?" Harry asked lookin at me with pure sincerity. "Yeah i am" I said and slightly smiled. Zayn was distracted by a little child and he looked happy yet confused. "excuse me" he says and stood up walking away towards the bathroom, then all eyes turn to face me. "what?" I asked. "you two okay? Did you fight or something?" My sister asked and I grew annoyed and impatient. "no we didn't" i said and excused my self to go to the bathroom because I really needed to take a piss.