Same Mistakes -Zayn Malik-

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As soon as Niall ran at Zayn I cringed. I always hated fights. As soon as it got serious I ran away from them. I absolutely hate fights, even worse that one of them will end up beaten to a pulp, and by the look of it, it would be Niall. He did deserve it. I could here him whisper to himself but I thought I was hearing things. He would say "Not for the panties." and "Break the heart." I'm so stupid to be like this. I always let boys run me over, but this year they won't.

As I reached the dorm room, Ami wasn't there. She was always off partying so I knew she wouldn't be there, but I kinda hoped she would be.

I sat down on my bed and waited for Zayn to come back. I hope he didn't beat him too bad. I was waiting for him for about 10 minutes when I started to worry. Did someone get killed. Was he in the hospital? Why am I so worried! I don't care about him! I heard footsteps and I jumped off my bed. I looked outside and saw Zayn standing there leaning on the wall. His face was covered in blood! And his stomach and legs seemed to be bleeding too.

"Zayn!" I screamed at him running. He smiled at me and grabbed his knee. Oh god how hot he was. So kissa- no Kiera no! He isn't kissable. No no no no no. I just want to help him not be with him.

"You wanna, help." Zayn said smirking. I pointed to his top. He took it off.there were many cuts, it looked like gravel. The fight must have made its way outside.

I pause as I knew Zayn had to take off his pants. He was waiting for me to say it. I pointed to his pants and pretended to not know what I was saying.

"Zayn take off your pants." I whispered.

"What?" He said acting confused.

"Zayn take off your pants." I said in a normal tone. I blushed.

"Sorry repeat that?" He said smirking.

"Take off your pants." I said again.

"Didn't catch that." He said smiling.

"TAKE OFF YOUR PANTS ZAYN DAMMIT!" I yelled at him. People peeked out their dorms. They looked confused.

"I mean like um like to check for pants nothing sexual yeah." I said looking at them. They nodded, some winked, some just closed their doors.

"Not yet." Zayn said winking. I frowned at him. He took off his pants. There was a huge scrape on his leg bleeding badly.

"Can you put on some like swimming trunks so when I put water on your cuts I don't need to see anything." He nodded and went into his room to change. When he came out he was in swimming trunks and we went to the showers. I started the water and touched Zayn's face. He was so soft. The blood ran down his body. He winced when it hit him. He then started to relax. Many cuts on his face and knuckles. I stopped the water and looked at the cuts.

"Come with me Zayn. I'll get you to the infirmary." I smiled at him.

I could tell he wasn't used to being cared for. He was confused with all the wraps on his body. I took him up to his room. Trevor wasn't there. Ok that was weird. I payed Zayn down.

"I'll be back ok." I said.

"Going to find Trevor and Ami. I was thinking the same." He said to me.

"But you can't move so stay." I said to him sternly. He put his hands up jokingly. I smiled at him and laughed. I walked out and peeked into my room. Trevor was on my bed with Ami. Well then. I snuck in and grabbed my pajamas and left quickly.

"With her?" Zayn questioned. I nodded. He was just as suprised as me.

"Could you turn your head so you don't see me change." I said to him.

"Aw do I have to?" He said jokingly again.

"I'll turn you myself."

"Ok ok!" He said turning. I quickly changed keeping my eyes on him. Being true to my statement he did keep turned.

"Nice job!" I said to him. He turned and flashed me a smile. He winked. I looked over at Trevor's bed. He didn't have any sheets.

"Umm. Where are the sheets?" I asked Zayn. He laughed and looked at me.

"I'll tell you if you kiss me." He said smirking. I started to look for them. Where could you possibly put sheets!

"He doesn't have any does he." I said frowning.

"He gets too hot at night." He was right. The dorms air condoning wasn't working but now it was. And I needed the warmth of sheets.

"Sleep with me?" Zayn proposed. I looked at him with a fake disused look.

"How bout I take the sheets." I said smiling.

"You'd have to kill me to get them."

"I'm willing to do that."

"Just come here and sleep in my bed. I promise I won't try anything. You can even set up a pillow wall!" Zayn said. That pillow wall did convince me. I grabbed Trevor's pillows and put a wall between me and Zayn.

"Before you go to bed I want to say goodnight." Zayn said turning my head. He kissed my forehead and let me go back. My cheeks burned. He made me so happy. But this was all a trap to make me sleep with him. He does it to everyone, right? He wouldn't fall for me. Just thinks of me as a challenge. But why did he make me feel this way!