Living life .. A Zayn malik fan fiction

Just being here is perfect : )

Zayn is sat between my parents as they fuss over him bringing him beers while mom had made him a sandwich earlier ..
A chicken sandwich..
Since when does she buy chicken for sandwiches ?!
She's making him feel at home I guess because that's my mom . Fussing over people , she was the same with Rosie and Dan .
Ricky and I are sat on the rug when Dan comes in . We all greet him and like Zayn mom is fussing over him .

Mom gets up to make a round of hot whiskeys for us . She's in the social mood tonight I can tell .

Dad puts on the replay of the Tottenham and west ham game he had recorded earlier.
Ricky fetches our childhood game Guess who which is a personal favourite .

We start that while the boys watch the game and mom talks thru it much to Dads dismay .

"It's Anita isn't it " I ask her and she curses out loud .
"You looked at my card sky don't lie , I bet you can see it " she snaps and I laugh out loud .
"Sore loser " I start singing to her .

"I'm making more drinks " she hisses getting up to grab the empty glasses .

"Sore loser " I chant again and she gives me the finger.

I see Zayn smiling but his eyes remain fixed on the tv .

I poke the fire sitting crossed legged in front of it as I sip my drink . Ricky is sat with me on her phone . I'm staring into the fire going over Zayn's many presents in my head and also over thinking details on his birthday and this bloody boxing match .
Oh what if something bad happens ?
Then there's this tour ..
Then there's my work load ..

The room is full of life and laughter and suddenly I feel too isolated with my own thoughts .

A warm pair of familiar arms suddenly wrap around me and familiar legs settle against mine. He pulls me back so I'm laying against him .
"Hey " he whispers .
"Hi" I reply turning my head slightly to kiss his cheek lightly .

It's only now I realise that Ricky is say with Dan on the arm chair .

"I got another one of your presents today " he smiles
"Another one ? How many am I getting ?" I reply surprised
"I'm not telling you " he teases .
I cuss at him and he laughs .

"How's the training ?" I ask but a little hesitant .
"It's tough , but a lot of fun . Niall is like a snake in the pit . He's really good at it .. " He replies randomly going over something in his head .

"You should come out on the bike tomorrow it's really good for balance and coordination . Il show you what I mean " I suggest and he nods eagerly .

"And we should probably go for a run too the skipping nearly had me on the floor gasping for air " he moans

"Il run with you babe it will be fun , I think I need it too . You have me all over the place since NewYork I haven't been working out much and I feel it " I reply reaching up to kiss his lips lightly .

"It's a plan " he replies kissing me back.

"So what did you get me for Christmas ?" he asks and I touch my nose indicating his nosiness but he fobs me off .

"I love that your here .. Just here and now doing absolutely nothing but here with me " I whisper turning slightly to I can face him while he still continues to hold me .
"I love doing absolutely nothing with you too " he smiles leaning down he kisses me again .

"Get a fucken room " Ricky teases and I give her the finger .
Mom and dad are totally oblivious and continue to bicker lightly and watch the tv.

"Wana go to bed ?" I ask suddenly yawning . The tiredness has crept up on me and I can't help it .

"Come on baby " Zayn laughs pulling himself up before holding pulling me up with him .
"Lets you to bed " he suggests with a devilish smile .

Oh no Zayn not tonight I'm too tired ...

"We're off to bed , see you all in the morning thanks for the sandwich and the drink " Zayn kindly says to my parents .

"That's our pleasure son , sleep well" Dad replies and I wonder idly if it bothers Dad that my boyfriend just said he's taking me to bed .
That's so embarrassing ...

Zayn wraps an arm around me waist and carefully manovers me up the stairs with him as I almost topple over Dads slippers on the stairs .

I'm really tired ...
It's just crept up on me ..

Once inside the room , Zayn scurries around turning on my bed side light and draws my blinds while I brush my teeth .
He joins me a second later winking at me as he draws the toothbrush to his mouth .
My eyes are on him carefully .
How is this man so damn good looking .. And all mine .

"Like what you see " he winks smiling cockily at me with the toothbrush hanging from the corner of his mouth .

"Maybe .. " I shrug spitting into the sink before washing my tooth brush and popping it back into the holder .
He pops his in too and just seeing his toothbrush next to mine in the same cup pulls my heart strings ..

It's only a cup of toothbrushes but there ours and there together ..
Ok that's totally reading to much into it ...

I look from the cup to him and he folds his arms as he leans against the sink . His eyes piercing into mine .
He looks Intense but in a sexual way .
I slide down my pj bottoms to see him still watching me contently .
I remove my top ..

He's turning me on before him as I am him ..

What was that about being tired ?..

A/n .
Sorry about the slow updates for my readers who are up the date . Been really busy with Christmas but I'm working on chapters at the moment and il be back to normal soon . Enjoy and please give feedback as I love to know what my readers think .
Thanks <3 x