Tell Me A Lie (One Direction Fanfiction)

Confession

Allison's P.O.V

"Sleeping". I replied simply.

"No you're not sleeping on that hard couch come here". He said and i can hear him patting the spot next to him.

"Zayn i'm too lazy and i'm fine right here". I groan.

"Suit yourself". Zayn sighs.

I start to drift off to sleep again until i feel the hard couch replaced by someones arms. Before i can open my eyes the arms are replaced by air and i bounce on a plush surface and roll off hitting the floor with a thud. I finally open my eyes to see Zayn on the floor laughing like a lunatic all because i fell flat on my bum. I couldn't help but laugh aswell. I know he's laughing at me not with me but i just can't help it... i mean i probably looked like a total retard with my long legs flying everywhere as i hit the ground.

"I-i am s-s-so sorry". Zayn said between laughs.

"I'm sure you are". I say sarcastically. Once he calms down he holds out his hand for me to help me up... big mistake Zayn. I smirk and use all my strength to pull him down quickly scrambling to my feet laughing like a maniac.

"Ouch really"? Zayn ask rubbing his sore area.

"Yes Zayn it was only fair". I explain still giggling.

"I'll show you fair". Zayn says running up to me.

"Zayn stop"! I scream as his hands attack my sides making me laugh like crazy.

"Say you're sorry"! Zayn demanded laughing still tickling.

"NEVER"! I yell squirming and laughing uncontrollably.

"Say it"! Zayn ordered.

"Ahhh ok ok i'm sorry"! I scream laughing like crazy.

Zayn lets me go and i collapse to the floor out of breath.

"Zayn you know i hate being tickled". I whined like a 5 year old.

"You weren't listening to me when i said to come here". Zayn explained.

"That doesn't give you the right to put me through tickle torture."

Zayn starts to laugh at my word play and picks me up bridal style receiving a confused look from me.

"You're gonna lay with me okay love"? Zayn asked. I didn't reply as he layed me down pulling off his shirt. I find myself looking at his toned stomach. He had many tattoos i didn't even know about i mean i knew he had some on his arms but not his chest well of course i've never seen Zayn shirtless and honestly it was quite a sight. I look up to see Zayn smirking and i blush knowing i had been caught staring.

"Trouble in paradise"? Zayn ask with a cocky grin on his face.

"Uh w-why did y-yo-you um take your uh shirt off"? I asked nervously.

"I sleep without a shirt is there a problem"? Zayn ask with a raised eyebrow.

"Uh no not at all".

"Ok then". Zayn says slipping into the bed. I turn around so i'm not facing him. I feel his arm wrap around my waist and i suddenly feel really warm and welcome even though i was slightly uncomfortable knowing that his bare chest was against my back.

"Turn around i wanna see you". Zayn whispered his hot breath tickling my neck.

I slowly turn around meeting Zayn's gaze. He pulls me as close as possible and i like the feeling.

"That's better". He whispers hot air fanning my face.

"Can i tell you something"? Zayn ask and i nod in response.

"This feeling i have for you isn't new i've felt this way about you since i first met you. I never had the guts to say it and i know you probably don't feel the same way for me but i need to tell you how i feel. You're the girl who makes me happy and i'm so protective over you be-because i love you. Allison Avalon Grace i love you so much it's indescribable and when i saw you with Harry i-i-i couldn't help but flip out... with out you i'm absolutely nothing you and my sister are the only reason i have to live". He says pulling me even closer and kissing my forhead. I was absolutely speechless what could i say?

"You don't have to tell me how you feel right now i just wanted to let you know how much i love you Ally". Zayn says as if reading my mind.

"Thank you Zayn". I whisper nuzzling my head into his chest and enjoying his warmth.

"Goodnight babe". He whispered and i drifted off to sleep without the nightmares i usually had every night.