Will You Always Be Here For Me?

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Cynthia's POV:

I remember when we went with mum to drop her off at the airport... I cried for 3 days straight because I didn't want to leave my mum... I also didn't want to leave Zayn. That was a week and a half ago... I miss her like crazy but we call and talk and things all the time. Mum also makes sure that Zayn is taking very good care of me.. She told him one time that if he hurt me I could take his balls and rip them off and shove them up his ass with a stick until he spits them back up. I told her that I couldn't do that because we were best friends and there was no way I would do that to him... But I might if he hurts me.. Who knows right?

Zayn's POV:

I watch Cynthia all the time... I really like her, maybe even love her. I just want to kiss her again. I want to hold her. She also had a lot of nightmares lately and she would end up knocking on my bedroom door at like 3:30 in the morning waking me up to see if she could sleep with me... Of course I'd say yes... I just wish she wouldn't ask... I wish she would just crawl in my bed and cuddle with me... Not even asking, just doing it. I would watch her sleep for a while when she comes in to sleep with me... I would watch her part her lips slightly as she falls into a deep sleep. I would make sure she's asleep then I'd kiss her lips softly and go to sleep myself... I only wish she was awake when I kiss her... I want her to know that I love her... That I want her to be mine and that I want to be hers.

Right now I was half asleep and laying in my bed when I heard a knock on my open door... I turned and saw Cynthia standing there and she opened her mouth to say something but I cut her off.

" Come on in Cynthia... You don't have to ask... Just like you don't have to ask if you can sleep with me, just do it..."

" Ok," Cynthia said walking towards my bed and hopping on and as she laid down beside of me her hair landed in my face and god... It smelled so good.

She turned over and her hair moved off of my face and she smiled at me and said:

" Thank you Zayn, your an amazing friend," then she gave me a kiss on the cheek and pulled back again.

" I try to be and your welcome... Do you want to talk about the dream?" I asked as she kept looking at me.

" If it's ok ill tell you in the morning," she said laying her head down on my chest.

" Its ok... You can tell me in the morning," I said rubbing her back as she laid on her side with her head on my chest still.

All of a sudden she tensed up... I looked down and saw where I was rubbing her back... Uh oh I forgot about that... Too late now... I looked down at her to see her biting her lip and she had her eyes squeezed shut and out of no where she moaned... Wow... And at the same time I'm saying oh no... Not the moan... Uh no she did it... This is all my fault...

She looked up at me and moaned again and shut her eyes again as she panted out trying to tell me too stop... I just couldn't... I rolled on top of her and smashed my lips onto hers... She raised her hands up to my head and pulled my hair ever so slightly... That was it... I broke the kiss and moaned softly... I looked at her again and she was smiling a little... That little tease. I thought as I kissed her again and moved my lips to the crease in her neck and bit down softly and that's what got her...

She sucked in a deep breath and said:

" Ugh... Zayn... Oh my gosh... Please... Please quit... Ugh!!! Zayn..."

I was pleased to hear her moaning out my name and and trying to get me to stop when she knew that she didn't want me too. She loved this as much as I did.

" I can't... You moaned... And now... I can't... Stop..." I said trying to stop myself from moaning again as my hips buckled onto hers... Gosh... Why does she have to make me feel so good? She moaned again and my hips buckled once more onto hers as I tried to pull away and stop myself... But I couldn't she kissed me again... That's when she pulled away again... And that's when I got up and rolled to my side... I sat up and tried to cover up my throbbing member from downstairs... I looked at her and she was biting her lip as she sat up and turned on the lamp and her face was so red she tried to hide it but she couldn't... She looked at me and asked:

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