Zayn's Maid

Chapter 21

Zayn's P.O.V

I moved my stiff neck and opened my eyes slowly, Perrie still resting on me. My head thumped and I groaned loudly, rubbing my temple. Perrie squirmed in my arms, her eyelashes fluttering against my chest. She looked up at me with her big brown eyes and my heart melted, I couldn't help it.

She sat up slowly and looked at me like a stranger, not completely awake yet.

"My head," she whimpered.

I smiled and sat next to her, kissing her shoulder and sucking at her skin.

God she tasted good.

"First hangover?" I said, my voice sounding tired and worn out.

"Obviously."

I laughed and lay her down again, kissing her neck and collar bone.

"I thought we were just friends?"

"And this is the benefit," I breathed.

She scraped her nails down my back, making me moan through kisses.

"Zayn..." she said softly, her body retching beneath me, "Zayn I'm gonna be-"

She pushed me away quickly, running off to the bathroom and vomiting I guessed from the sounds I really didn't want to hear. I strolled through to her reluctantly, guessing right.

She was positioned over the toilet, her spine looking like it could burst through her skin at any minute. I fell to my knees behind her and pulled her hair from her face, rubbing her bare back.

"Oh dear," I sighed, trying my best not to throw up myself.

At long last, she sat back and hugged her knees, looking empty and shaken up.

"Im never drinking again," she mumbled, sniffing sadly.

I laughed quietly and draped my arm round her shoulder, keeping my eyes off her cleavage. She sauntered over to the sink and washed her mouth out, staring at her reflection in the mirror.

"Look at the state of me," she whispered.

I stood next to her and kissed the nape of her neck, her naked body shivering.

"You look beautiful," I breathed in her ear.

She laughed quietly to herself and looked away from me,

"Say that to all the girls that puke in your bathroom?" she said dryly, killing the moment.

"Perrie?"

"Hm?"

"I'm sorry," I said, feeling guilty for what she saw last night.

"Don't be. We're just messing around right?"

She shrugged me off and went back to her room, locking the door behind her and shutting me out.

I chewed my lip and remembered how god awful I felt when she walked in on us, I couldn't even remember the girl's name.

FLASHBACK

The girl pinned me down by my shoulders, licking the back of my ear and giggling...which was kinda weird.

"Touch me then?"

"What?"

"Touch me!"

I frowned at her and tried to push her away, but she had me between her thighs and wasn't prepared to let go until she got what she wanted. She kissed me and I felt a terrible feeling in the pit of my stomach.

"God Zayn! I thought you were good about this kind of stuff?!"

"Get off-"

She clutched my crotch and squeezed it tight, making me moan loudly. This girl was insane.

"Satisfy me first."

She squeezed harder and I suddenly felt woozy, my briefs feeling damper by the second.

"Fuck, stop. Now," I breathed.

The girl was making me feel good, giving me the pleasure I wanted...but there was something missing.

The door flew open and someone fell in, their cute laugh sounding familiar to me.

"SHIT!"

I sat up and looked at her, my mouth falling open and trying to put two words together. A tear fell down her cheek and it felt like someone had shoved their hand in my chest, crushing me inside.

Perrie had this power over me that I just couldn't explain, she made me feel different. I had never wanted to hold someone so bad. She was like another sister to me...in a creepy kind of way?