Living life .. A Zayn malik fan fiction

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Zayn is sat still watching silence of the lambs and I'm still reading a magazine. Thou technically Im not watching it doesn't mean I can't hear it. It's freaking me out ..

I'm reading slowly and taking my time on purpose . I rise to fetch another drink mid movie . Zayn doesn't even flench when I move around him for his glass . He's still glued to it .

When I re-enter he's still sat the same way I left , his mouth open slightly and his chin resting on the hand on the arm of the sofa .
I place his drink back down on the side table and lay on the sofa my back against the arm so I'm facing him . My legs hunched up and the magazine resting on them .
"Thanks baby" he says taking a sip of his American honey and coke but His eyes don't leave the tv .

After a short time I stretch my feet out and rest them on his lap . He absentmindedly rubs them and its heaven .

He squirms in the seat and I look up suddenly from my magazine to see what's up .
"Is that a heart he's eating ?" I ask shocked .
He nods and I hold my hands over my face .
It's disgusting I don't even want to look .

"Imagine what he tastes like .. Imagine eating a human it's fucked up " he whispers quickly between scenes .
"Zayn shut up I don't want to hear it " I reply returning to my magazine .

He's stopped rubbing my feet all of a sudden and very engrossed in the next scene so I clear my throat and wiggle my feet on his lap .
He smiles at the tv but I know it's at me and starts running his hands up and down them again .
It's comforting .

He stops short handing me his empty glass eyes still on the tv .
"Yes sir il get your drink , god forbid you'll miss the movie " I mutter sarcastically under my breath standing up and he looks up at me with the corner of his eye and a small smile plays on his lips.

I return with his drink and my own placing it next to him .
He doesn't move as I lay back down on the sofa, he lays my feet over his lap again .
It has to be finished soon .. It's a disgusting gory movie and Anthony Hopkins voice is giving me the chills .

I'm feeling the effect of the wine I think .

"Zayn ?" I call him but my voice low . He doesn't answer .
"Zayn " I say a little louder .
"Zayn " I huff and he finally looks over.
"Sorry baby" he replies .

"Is it nearly over ..?" I ask him quietly
He nods his head holding up 5 fingers.

I lay my head back onto the arm resting an arm above my head . I watch him sipping his drink then stopping mid way to squirm then taking a another sip . Then he rubs one of my feet with two hands then stops For the climax then continues. He absentmindedly runs his hand up the back of my calf then stops . He scrunches up his nose a couple of times before scratching it .

It's more entertaining to watch him than it is to watch the movie .

With one hand back on my foot he picks the nail varnish off one of my toes .
"Zayn " I snap sitting up to see my toe.
He laughs quietly .
"For god sake look ... " i snap but he hushes me .

I sigh out loud and he gives me a side ways glance smiling .

"You can talk now " he says just as the credits come on .

"Gee thanks " I reply sitting up wrapping my arms around his neck .
He laughs out loud wrapping one arm around me while the other rests on the arm of the chair .

"I love spending downtime with you like this " he whispers running his nose along mine .
"Even thou you completely dissed me during that entire movie and i believe you hushed me at one point " I say pulling back raising an eyebrow at him.

"Why where you looking for my attention .. ?" he teases
"Maybe I was , not that you would of listened anyway " I reply annoyed .
"Well how about now I give you my full attention ..." He smiles wickedly at me and there's a glint in his eyes .

He's amused and at my expense .

"How about now you fill another drink for a change and hand me that remote" I cockily reply handing him my empty wine glass .
He smirks at me before getting up to fetch us a refill .

He hands me my glass and sits back down beside me wrapping one arm around me and the other holds his drink .
I'm so comfortable cuddled into him and his big plush sofa .
"Were not watching the bachelor babe no way " he snaps
"It's good and anyway it's nearly over so grit your teeth and watch it with me" I cuss back .

"It's a bunch of dumb bimbos makeing fools of them selfs for a wannabe " he argues and he's right .
"I know it makes great entertainment now shush " I reply smiling into my wine glass taking a sip .

2 minutes in and his mouth is on my shoulder kissing me softly running his index finger along the strap of my bra .

He stops to take a rather large gulp of bourbon but then his lips are on my neck . I swig back my wine but don't give in to him just yet .

He looks up and takes my empty glass placing it on the coffee table .

He tips my head towards his and his lips find mine . There soft and gently and I can taste bourbon off him .

"Let me take you to bed and il give you all the attention you want baby " he pleads .

He has that look when his lips leave mine .

Hungry horny big brown eyes pierce into mine and I'm goner already .

"Take me to bed now ... " I whisper ...