Pillowtalk

Rolling Stone

Zayn Malik

Breathing heavily I look up to see his brown , cold eyes . So domineering and intimidating , yet so calm.

" You must be Zayn Malik. " he said in a monotone voice which made me feel small sparks inside my stomach.

" The one and only. " I replied softly while staring at him .

" Please , Mr. Malik sit down. " In less then a second I sat down , feeling like it was my job to follow his commands.