Sixteen.

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"Uhm, do you have a four?"

"Nope, go fish."

Zayn huffed in annoyance before grabbing a card from the center of the coffee table as I held back a giggle.

We were at their gang house now; we had picked up some fast food on the way here and somehow ended up playing Go Fish in the middle of the living room.

"I don't get how people like this game." He sighed as his eyebrows narrowed and he stared at his hand of cards.

I couldn't help it, a small giggle escaped my lips and immediately, I tried to hide it while bringing my cards up to cover my mouth.

I felt his eyes burn into me and I had to use every ounce of my strength to not look up at him.

"Are you laughing at me?" His voice yanked my eyes up to meet his.

He was playfully smirking as he slowly brought his cards to the floor.

"No." I scoffed and looked around the room.

"Are you lying to me?" He asked in the same playful tone.

"No." I scoffed again, failing to keep my laughter inside of my mouth.

"Are you lying again?" He questioned and began chuckling as well.

My eyes found his and I bit my lip to try to stifle my giggles, but it wasn't working.

"You want to know what I do to liars?" He questioned and got on all fours, slowly inching towards me.

I nodded my head but scooted myself back further.

"I don't think you want to know what I do to liars." Zayn stated before leaping on top of me and pinning me to the floor.

"Yes, I want to know!" My voice came out as a loud squeal mixed with laughter.

Zayn's eyes glistened as he stared down at me, his head swooped down and his lips attacked my neck in sloppy, wet kisses.

I couldn't keep my laughter under control while we rolled around the floor, his body always seeming to pin me down before I could even try to over power him.

"Zayn! I can't breathe!" I screeched in giggles as he continued his assault of kisses on my neck.

He stopped in his actions and brought his face up to meet mine and gazed down into my eyes. I smiled at him and tried to catch my breath as his eyes flickered to my lips for a split second.

I knew what he was thinking.

My breathing got under control and we stared into each others eyes. His mouth inched closer and closer to mine and my eyes fluttered closed.

I felt his lips press against mine gently as my fingers tangled through his hair.

Slow and romantic movements were made until I felt his warm tongue slide against mine.

I didn't know how long it had been, but before I knew it, I heard the front door swing open.

"Don't mind the couple on the floor, ladies. Just walk right up those stairs." I heard Niall's voice call out before my hands pressed to Zayn's shoulders and I gently pushed him off of me.

My eyes darted over to the staircase where none other than Niall, plus two other rather beautiful girls, were standing.

Niall was most definitely drunk by the way he was walking; his steps were sloppy and he almost fell down on his face with every movement that he made.

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