My definition of love :A Zayn Malik and One Direction Fan Fiction

Cooking disaster

Chapter three

Tyler's Pov

I woke up to the delicious smell of pancakes and a burning smell ?,I slowly walked down stairs to find Zayn in the kitchen cooking my favourite chic chip pancakes.

"Shit there burning !" Zayn whisper yelled.

I stood there quietly chuckling as I watched him quickly put the smoking pan under the running water out of the tap.

"Need any help there Zaynie boy " I asked with an amusing tone,

"Ahh I didn't see you there,how long have you been there for?" He asked with a slight blush on his face.

"Oh just long enough to see you nearly burn down the kitchen that's all"

"Oh yeah um I'm really sorry I tried making your favourite pancakes for breakfast ,and I kinda failed,you know I never cook" he said as he slightly looked down with embarrassment.

"Aww Zayn that's so sweet thankyou!" I yelled as I ran and gave Zayn a massive hug and a kiss on the cheek. We stood there hugging while he mumbled sorry over and over again into my hair.

"Zayn stop it,that's one of the cutest things ever because I know you never cook so trying that for me is very sweet. Okay ?don't put yourself down I still love you!"I screamed in his face

"Haha I still love you to Tyler bear,I'm glad your not angry because I nearly set your kitchen on fire"

"Haha well next time you do,I don't think you will get off that easily, Mr Malik" I stated trying to do a serious face with out laughing. I looked at his face as it had fear written all over it.

" haha I'm joking Zaynie it's fine really, let's go out and get some breakfast instead okay?"

"Okay but don't do that again,I thought you were serious!"

"I better thank my mum for making me take those drama classes,they seemed like they really payed of"I winked while linking my arms with him and skipping out of the house.

"Haha yes you will have to, haha so where are we of to this fine morning My queen" Zayn asked in a posh over the top British accent.

"Oh my king I was thinking we shall go to the bakery down town how would that be my majesty"I asked in the same accent .

"Oh just Devine darling "he said in the accent while kissing my cheek. I smiled and laughed while we walked down to the bakery.

I kept thinking back to when he just kissed my cheek,my cheek was lightly tingling as a warm blush filled my cheeks.when since did I blush or feel like that because if him? I kept running those thoughts throughout my head,as I nodded to what ever Zayn was saying pretending to listen as my mind over filled with possibilities.

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Okay how was that? I now I didn't put in a Zayns Pov but I promise I will next chapter. So why do u think they have both been feeling these weird feelings ? Comment and vote to find out :) xxx
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