It Just Happened

Chapter 24

Laura POV

His face was pixelated on my screen, our Skype call going into its third hour.

"I can't get over how much I actually miss you..." He smiled as I rocked out to the 5SOS song playing in the background of my room.

"I miss you too." I laughed, collapsing back onto my bed in front of my computer.

Zayn's eyes lit up, and his smile widened.

"If we miss eachother so much...why don't you come out and visit me?" His eyes held a childish mischief as he stated at me through technology.

"Zayn you're going to be in Paris next week, I can't exactly drive across the Atlantic Ocean!" I laughed, looking at my clock and seeing I most likely should have been asleep by now.

"I'll pay for you to fly out here. You can come stay in my hotel and come to a show and then be back in time for your classes!" He pouted his bottom lip and a slight whimper escaped.

The puppy dog look was getting to me.

"That's a lot of money Zayn, I don't want you spending that much on me at all."

"I'll get you a coach seat and you can stay in my room! That's only like $1200!" I almost choked, spluttering the Pepsi I had just tried to consume.

"That's more than what my life is worth!" I scoffed and he waved at the camera before disconnecting.

I got a text maybe 2 minutes later, saying that my plane left in 6 days at 3:45 in the morning.

Looks like I'm going to Paris.

The next week I arrived in France, my eyes cloudy with exhaustion as I walked down the terminal toward the waiting room. I was stunned to see a sea of teenage girls with posters and hundreds of flashes go off as I stepped foot in the building.

"ZAURA! ZAURA! ZAURA!" A chant lifted from the fans and I laughed realising it was a ship name.

"LAURA!" The voice I was waiting to hear rose from behind me and I saw him. He was just as beautiful as before.

"ZAYN." My tears cascaded down my cheeks as I jumped into his arms and he spun me in a circle. He kissed my cheek what seemed like a hundred times before I was on the ground again.

"Welcome to the city of love." He whispered and winked.

The fans around us went balistic, and I heard 'Zaura' once again being chanted. I looked to Zayn, his eyes cloudy and he kissed me almost ravenously. I wasn't complaining.

We rushed back to his hotel and he held me close as my jet lag began to take over. I could hear the other band members in the room next door, but all I concentrated on was my boyfriend's heartbeat, and his scent filling my head.

I felt like I was home.

I woke up at maybe 3 am, feeling wide awake, and I watched Zayn's chest rise and fall. He was beautiful, and I couldn't control myself. I let my finger trace small patterns on his bare chest before sliding it down his abdomen and back up to his neck.

"That feels nice," he grumbled, and I jumped, a bit startled that he was awake.

I continued drawing patterns and tracing his abs before he suddenly held onto my hand and flipped us over so that he hovered me on the bed.

"You're testing me." He whispered, and a devious smile lit up his features as he lowered himself to kiss the corner of my mouth and work his way to my jaw, and then my neck.

I small groan left me involuntarily, and he licked a strip of skin at my collar bone before marking me with his teeth.

"You're teasing." I muttered, and he kissed back up to my mouth, where I wanted him to be. I wrapped my legs around his back as his tongue reached into my mouth, and he moaned quietly.

"Lift your arms."

I did as instructed and he nearly ripped the tshirt from my body, and before I knew what I was doing, I had his hair in my hands and I pulled. A louder moan protruded from his lips, and entered my mouth.

Things were going farther than ever.