Should We Tell Them (Zayn Malik Fanfic)

Probably illegal

I woke up with a painful headache... The beauty of a hangover. When I opened my eyes I was blinded by the bright light from the window. When my eyes re-adjusted I noticed I wasn't in my house... Shit!

I also noticed a pair of eyes lustfully staring at me. Daniel. I followed his eyes and noticed the t-shirt he had given me had ridden up to my waist leaving me half naked, I quickly tugged the hem of the t-shirt to my knees and hid my face in my chest.

"I made pancakes" he quietly said. I looked up towards his, a smile creeped onto his face then onto mine.

I followed him downstairs to the kitchen the smell of pancakes and syrup filled the room.

"You live alone?" I asked noticing there was no one else in the house

"Yeah, my college is like around the corner," He said gesturing his hand in the direction of his college. Wait! College? I spit my drink out nearly choking on the orange juice.

"Your.. Your in.. Your in college!"

"Yeah.. I'm guessing by your spit take that you're not in college," he says putting a piece of pancake in his mouth.

"What were you doing at High school party?! I shout at him and run back upstairs to the room to get my clothes, he quickly followed me .

"Long story.. Lets just say a friend of a friend of a friend invited me and a few of my friends saying the party would be awesome, forgot to mention it was a high school party," He shrugs his shoulder and removes his t-shirt. Oh. My. God. His abs. Oh my GAWSH it's.. Amazing. Once I noticed I was staring, I quickly looked down at my feet and then noticed I was standing on my pants. I quickly put them on. When I looked up I noticed the cocky smile on his face.

"I'm pretty sure what happened last night is illegal..." He looked at me as if I were mad.

"We didn't do anything last night. I mean, I wanted to it's just you passed out when you got on the bed" I could feel my face heating up.

"Hehe sorry about that.."

"No problem, no offence but I have places to be and people to see.. So do you have anywhere you wanna be dropped off" He sipped his cup of coffee and stared at me waiting for me to reply. Thing was I didn't want to go home.

"Do you remember where the party was held" he nodded "Yeah take be back there,"

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When I got inside I saw Zayn's beautiful brown eyes.

"Get out! Get out now!"

"Micah please let me explain! Please!" He put on his best puppy face on and I wasn't in the mood for cleaning or loud noises so I said.

"When you've finished cleaning up come to my room n we can 'talk'" and I trudged up the stairs.

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"Was it really that messy downstairs?" I asked him. He stared at me like I was some stupid idiot.

"Don't even get me started Micah! Anyways that's not what I'm here to talk about"

"Ugh fine then go on.."

"I'm am sorry Micah that you had to see that, but it wasn't what it looked like! We didn't have sex! She wanted to but I didn't! So she gave me head..." I was disgusted to say the least.

"I still want you out of my house" I said with a cold expression on my face.

"Micah I'm sorry! You made out with a Daniel! That's the only reason I let that girl do what she did!"

"No I did not do such a thing! How do you know Daniel?"

"Yes you did! It's even on Facebook" He brought out his phone (Ignoring my question)and started pressing it a lot and shoved it in my face showing a video someone took of me and Daniel making out and me jumping on him and a lot more things I don't really want to say.

My face made an 'o' shape. "I was really drunk," I said aloud.

"Yeah but it's okay, since we both made mistakes. I'll forgive you, if you forgive me." It made sense but I wasn't entirely hooked on the idea. Why would he forgive me so easily.

"What else did you do last night?" I said eyeing him suspiciously

"Nothing!"

"Get out or tell me."

"So i may not have kissed only one girl last night.."

"Are you serious? How many?"

"A few"

"How many is 'A few'?" he paused and counted in his head

"Four,"

"FOUR!" And then my phone rings.

"Hi Micah, just calling to check up on you," I signaled to Zayn to keep his mouth shut

"Oh hi mom, im fine."

"Really? Did you not get a call from your fathers doctor?

"Yeah.." I dont even know how i could possibly forget the death of my father. How heartless could i be??

"Umm anyways sweetie, I will be staying over here for another two weeks I am terribly sorry but if you want I can buy you a ticket to come"

"No mom it's alright, I'll just wait for your return. How is my lil bro doing?"

"He's still a baby and laughing at my crappy jokes"

"Good to hear your voice mom,"

"Love you Micah"

"Love you too mom" and i chucked my phone back onto my bed. Then my eyes started to water up again n I could feel Zayns arms wrap around me and rub my back as i sobbed into his shirt