One Summer With One Direction

Chapter 23

~OLIVIA'S POV~

I stretched out on the soft mattress, my hand landing on someone's chest. I snuggled closer to them trying to keep warm. Wait, what? When did I get in bed? More importantly, who am I in bed with?...

My eyes shot open, curious to who is next to me. As my eyes opened, a beautiful sleeping Zayn appeared.

His face was so peaceful, his body was so relaxed. But why am I in bed with him?

"Hey." He softly spoke, oh that

morning voice! It distracted me from my thoughts, I came face to face with a pair of beautiful brown eyes glaring into mine.

"Hey." I smiled. The room went silent, so I decided to ask the question that bothered me most. "Zayn?"

"Mmm?"

"Why are we in bed...together?" I awkwardly asked.

"Well last night, you got a bit drunk and me being the gentleman I am, I brought you home." He smiled, obviously feeling proud of his manly deed.

"I don't mean to be rude but, why didn't you just put me in my bed." I asked.

"Well... Laleena had someone in there..." He trailed off.

"Someone?? Oooo tell me, please." I whined, giving him my best pouty lip and puppy dog eyes.

"She had.. dun dun dun-"

"Zayn, what are you doing?" I cut him off.

"Trying to create suspense." He stated in a 'duh' tone.

"Oh." Was all I said.

"Anyway back to the goss." Zayn started, honestly he's like a 14 year old girl with the gossip. "She had, an probably still has Harry in your room."

"Why my room?" I questioned, I mean I knew Laleena and Harry were going to end up together, but why my room?

"I dunno, go ask them?" He laughed.

"I would, but I'd rather not disturb the baby making process..." I laughed as well.

I accidentally shivered, not realising how cold it was until now. Zayn obviously noticed.

"You cold?" He asked, concern clear in his voice.

"A bit." I smiled, not wanting to sound needy.

"Come here." He spoke, his arms finding their way around my body and down to my waist, suddenly I got pulled towards his firm, muscular body.

Damn boy! You been working out?

"Yes, actually I have been, can you notice?" He smirked, starting to flex his biceps.

Shit.

"Did I say that out loud?" I as I felt the heat rising to my cheeks.

"Yes, yes you did." He smirked, poking his tongue out.

Oops.

Well this is awkward...

I awkwardly removed my hand from his chest, trying my hardest to not make it obvious I'm trying to get away from him.

"Ay, where you goin?" He smirked, pulling me even closer.

Well that worked.

Note the sarcasm.

We lay there, for a while until we slowly drifted off to sleep...

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I woke up to an empty bed. Well that was strange. I couldn't help but feel attracted to Zayn, I mean look at him, he's gorgeous.

I sat up, reaching out to grab my phone, only to realise it wasn't there.

Oh no.

Where is it?

I quickly jumped out of bed, searching for my phone. But, as I stood up, I realised I was no longer wearing my pink dress. I was wearing some baggy grey sweats and a baggy black t-shirt.

How did I get into these?

Who's are these? Zayn's?

Ignoring the fact that I was wearing someone else's clothes, I exited the room and made my way over to the stairs.

Hopping down the stairs, I tried to remember what had happened last night. But the only thing I seemed to remember was playing drinking games with Laleena. Ugh, I'm never drinking again!

Wait a minute! How do I not have a hangover?

I must be magical or something...

Yeah...

I strolled into the kitchen only to find Louis.

"Hey Lou." I smiled.

"Hey Livs." He smiled back.

I didn't say anything after that, I walked over to the toaster and inserted some bread, sliding the little lever thing down, I waited for the bread to toast.

"Sooo... you and Zayn?" Louis awkwardly said scratching the back of his neck.

"What about us?" I asked.

"Did you..."

"Did we what?" I asked, gesturing for him to carry on.

"Make babies?"

"Ahaha, Wha-What are you se-serious?"I managed to ask, in between laughs.

"Yeah, well me and Niall well, we umm... Heard noised from... Zayn's room."

What?

We didn't, did we.?

I don't know.

"I can't remember." I blurted out.

"You can't remember what?" Zayn asked, sipping his drink as he entered the kitchen.

"If you and her made babies." Louis stated.

Zayn almost choked on his drink.

"Louis!" I shouted at him.

"Sorry." He apologised, then turned to Zayn. "You better of used a condom." Then he turned to me. "Or femidom."

"Louis, can we have a minute?" Zayn asked.

"Sure, Olivia could you give us a minute?" He asked turning to me.

As I turned to exit, Zayn spoke again.

"Not with you, you idiot. With Olivia." Zayn said.

"Ohhhh." Louis said in a tone as if to say 'ohhh I get it now', Then Lou quietly left.

"Olivia." Zayn spoke.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"I've liked you, for a while now." Zayn started.

"I like you too."

"I mean, I like you more than a friend." Zayn revealed.

Omg.

I can't believe he just said that.

"And well... I was wondering if you would erm, well...be my girlfriend." He smiled, taking my hands in his. Just as I was about to answer Zayn spoke again. "I know we don't really spend that much time together, but we can start to spend more time together and I know we haven't talked that much, but I- I really like you." He admitted. "So will you."

I could feel my cheeks heating up.

Zayn is so sweet!

"I'd love to!" I smiled.

He grabbed me by the waist and pulled me close to him. Gently he then placed a soft kiss on my lips.

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(~A/N~)

Sorry, haven't updated this book in a while, not really sure how long this update is since I typed it on my phone.

Next update should be on Wednesday.