Living life .. A Zayn malik fan fiction

Midnight memories ; )

I awake suddenly frazzled trying to take in my surroundings .

Oh yes I'm in my room .

"Sky whats wrong ?"

"Oh Zayn , what the ... " I'm confused .

"I'm just back I heard you shouting, whats wrong ?" He holds my face in his hands forcing me to look at him .

"Ah just a nightmare , silly really . What time is it ?" I ask him but he's gauging my reactions .

"It's 3:30 pet " he replies and kisses my forehead .

"Lay with me for a minute " I slip into his chest and hold him tightly . Another nightmare , these have only started since I started my therapy but I don't want to tell Zayn .

"So what did you get at the shops then ?" I ask him

"Surprises , I need you dressed and downstairs for 6.00 pm . Until then your under lock and key up here " he laughs .

"Your keeping me prisoner in my own home Malik ?" I mock at him .

"Yep , no peeking thou " he replies

"Actually I should get on with it lots to do and organise " he says and starts to retreat away from me .

I eye him up suspiciously as he backs away .

"Wear something dressy " he winks before closing out the door .

Oh damn him I'm curious and now I need to find something to wear . I begin my search ...

2 hours later I have showered shaved and my hair curled . I opted for my black bodice top with the cream skirt that's shorter in the front with my black YSL strap Sandles . My hair is curled and down and I have a diamonte head piece around my head.

Zayn is in Nialls room which he's claimed whiles he here . He's changing and I'm not allowed to see . I touch up my nude lips and apply another layer of mascara to my smoky eyes .

I stare back at my reflection . I really have gone all out on this but it feels like ages since I have dressed up like this for him and I want him to know I'm not all shorts and beach hair .

I feel a little silly to be this dressed up just to go downstairs but I'm fallowing orders .

I'm antzy around my room . I can smell food and its 6.00 on the dot . Right one spray of Armani code and I'm going to look for him I can't stand the suspense .

"Zayn " I yell from the top of the stairs.

"Can I come down now " .

"No wait there and close your eyes 2 seconds " he yells back anxiously . I roll my eyes at him .

"It's my house " I yell back but it's in good humour .

"I know you just rolled your eyes at me " he calls back and I giggle .

I retreat back towards my door but wait there .

I wait for him to call me but now I really feel silly .

"Ok come down " he calls from the foot of the stairs.

I see him standing at the foot of the stairs . He's staring at me open mouthed which is exactly the reaction I was hoping for .

He's dressed in black skinny jeans and a black button down shirt with a white Tshirt underneath . His hair is perfect like it is when he's on stage . He looks like somebody straight out of a magazine it knocks a breath out of me.

He clears his throat as I take another 4 steps towards him .

"You look ... Beautiful " he smiles eyeing me up and down . Suddenly I feel all embarrassed and my cheeks heat up but I still make my way to him.