"My only wish is to posses you and thats forever" i told him in a dreamy voice , supplying an answer for his question.
"Oh really , well something you loved before you happened to know me?" He question , stuffing a few strands of hair behind my ear.
"Um well , nothing really , wanted to own a car , but yeah , i'll have to earn more to bring that dream to reality. I just looovve Benz cars." Well yeah , i was being frank , I always loved to own a car but as said the money deterred me from doing so.
"Hmm , even I love cars. Racing cars to be specific. What else do you like?"
"Whats wrong? Its as if im gonna die tommorow , and- "
"Shh , I wont let those words pass through that perfect , not corrupted mouth. I just wanna know you perfectly." He cupped my mouth.
"Um okay , well I have very much likings for persian cats and oh , chocolates , I must say." I answered , tracing his forehead with my index finger. He looked as calm as usual , his sight piercing through my eyes. He wore a formal shirt tucked into a black trouser.
"And now Zayn , if you really wanna survive as the manager over here , let me go . Lucky that youve got no customers , but on my side , Beatrice should probably be overflowing lava , so pls let me go"
He slightly groaned and then nodded. His hand released its grip around my waist as I pulled my hands away from his chest.
"See you in the evening. Let me send someone to accompany you." He offered , but simply I rejected.
I grabbed the sidebag and adjusted my hair while walking outta the office , managing to pass a flying kiss.
While assuring Stefan's absence , i managed to slip off the company , hunting for a taxi.
Thirty two mins later....
"Yep , stefan , and I dont regret meeting him. I simply feel better."
"What like seriously? Were you okay? Youre werent supposed to react like that."
"No we cleared things out and swept away misunderstandings. He was so damn kind , it made me hug him" At the moment I pronounced the word 'hug' Beatrice's face went like a punched tire. So lifless.
"Hey what?" I questioned , shaking her arms.
"I cant beleive it. Bella he sent Sam to -- uh with you and you payed it all with a HUG?" She spat the words ,breaking free from my grip.
"Chill baby , it wasnt Stefan. Infact , he was in sky ten when he got to know about it."
"Dont have any connection with him. Trust me youll regret it and if Zayn gets to know all these"
"Beatrice , I have no connection with any men as in the way Ive built with Zayn. And that includes a swear. My swear to love Zayn for eternity." I assured her , but it seemed to show no difference. She was literally mirroring my face as it was when I saw Stefan , the expression that bore no defition. I wonder why.
She smiled finally , and turned away , heading to her room. She has never acted so wierdly and it was injecting through my heart. All I could say is that she was simply disturbed by something , something besides zayns problem and i was hecky sure of it.
I sighed and walking to my room. I guess ill need a short rest. With all frustration that i seemed to have resisted , a total relaxation was compulsory.
Zayns pov..
She just left and its as if im lacking oxygen. I wish my life was bound with hers , like the inseparability of the body and head to live. But all that had time. A time that i would make her my world , world as in where I live. Just with her , on her.
I drove towards my seat , before being disturbed by the knock of the door.
"Zayn" called stefan.
"Come in stefan"
He walked in , waving the documents with a satisfied smile. I nodded , accpeting it.
"Good job man" I patted his back while analysing the files.
Once I was done I faced him , wanting to clear a doubt."Stefan , who was that you were hugging at the entrance a while ago? She seemed to be dressed so alike to a known person to me." I questioned watching his face twist slightly.
"Oh , she was my girlfriend , A-" his words were interrupted by the knock of the door.
"Oh Zayn , I almost forgot. Mr. Canvas wanted a two brand co watch. He'll make a good customer. good luck." Stefan introduced , droping a smile on my face. Whats more than a manager being blessed with customers?.
At nigh....
"Mr.lovebird , where are you planning to have Bella's birthday party aj?" Gemma inquired , flushing her hair into a loose bun.
"Um I wanted it to be held over here , but not without the two of your permissions. And oh remeber , dont spill a single thing to annabelle. Its a surprise."
" obviously I wont. So sweet of you Mr. Lovebird.
"Im not yet married to miss lovebord genius. Leave the bachelor young."
"Seriously? Naha" she slapped her hand on her forhead and pretended to faint. Awee she looked much like a two year old. So playful , so young.
"You giving her a ring? Engaging her on that day? Pls do." She joked , waking up fron her imaginery faint.
I giggled slightly , "No , itll just cause a handful of heartattacks. Poor me , im currently not a killer."
She frowned shifting into my shoulder.
"Beatrice knows about all these right?" she inquired , resting her forehead on my chest.
"Yep , she simply cant wait till day after tommorow. Freaking out isnt the word." I replied , patting her head.
"Shall I carry you upstairs? To your bed i mean."
"No thanks , i dont wanna die young. Go carry Bella , she might be probably dreaming of her wedding." She rejected , realeasing her arms and walking away.
"G'night."
"Good night baby."
Two day more for my princess's bday.
She turning 20. My babe is turning twenty.*******************?***************
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