Zayn's Maid

Chapter 20

Zayn's P.O.V

She drifted off not long after, her head heavy on my chest. The party was still going strong downstairs and I could hear glasses smashing and drunks laughing. I gently lifted her sleepy head off me and onto the pillow, a little whimper escaping from her lips. Her hand reached out to where I should be, squeezing a bundle of sheets instead. I looked away from her and slipped out of the room quietly, the sudden burst of bright light stinging my eyes.

The living room was trashed, red cups all over the floor and random beach balls flying over head.

"That's it, everyone out!" I shouted, turning the docking station off and ushering people out the door.

They all whined and wanted to keep going but there was no way I was going to have sex with Perrie then come down here when I'm feeling like this.

"You okay?" Niall asked, Harry close behind to see what was going on.

"Yeah...no, I don't know. I just want to be alone for a bit," I said, not sure what was wrong with me exactly.

"With Perrie?" said Harry smirking.

'She looks young," said Niall, his eyebrows narrowed.

I bit my lip and looked away, she wasn't quite the legal age yet.

"How old is she Zayn?" Harry asks suspiciously.

"Fifteen," I mumbled, "we're just messing around, it's no big deal."

"It is when she's not the legal age Zayn, I hope your not doing anything stupid," Niall said, his eyes looking at me as if he was concerned.

"Even I wouldn't would have sex with a fifteen year old," said Harry,laughing at his own joke.

"It's fine, honestly," I lied, "nothing to worry about."

They looked at me oddly and walked out the door, Liam and Louis following behind them.

"Great part though," Louis said grinning, "say bye to Perrie for me."

"Me too!" Liam smiled, patting my back and leaving at last.

"Bye guys," I sighed, locking the door and frowning at the mess all over the floor.

I walked back up the stairs, rubbing my eyes from tiredness. Something drew me to Perrie's room, I hadn't planned to go back in but I peered round the door and smiled. She was still fast asleep, her hair spread all over the pillow. I creeped over to her an lay down again, stroking her cheek and sighing softly.

"What am I doing?" I asked myself.

She really did look young as se lay next to me, her tiny body looking broken under the white sheets. She groaned sleepily and I winced, thinking I had woke her up. I felt her hand slide up my bare chest and and wrapped my arm around her, kissing her forehead softly.

"What are you doing to me?" I whispered in her ear, her fingers gently ticking my skin.