SUMMER CAMP!? (One Direction / Ed Sheeran) *EDITING*

Chapter 54 :)

*Saturday, day 65*

-Jessica's P.O.V- 

Me and Zayn waddled like penguins on our way to our seats. He had his arms around me, his chin resting on my shoulder and then me swayed from side to side with every short step we took. It probaby looked kinda weird, but whatever.

"We're not gonna win this." Zayn said. I nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, I'm rooting for Caleb and that girl... What was her name?" I turned my head to the right to look at him. Zayn used that as an uppertunity to kiss me. I gave him a short kiss then pulled back and raised an eyebrow.

"Uhm... Was it Reina?" 

"Yeah, I think that was it. Those two were really good." I said, getting a nod from him. I tried to turn in on the row where all our friends were, but Zayn pushed me further up the stairs, all the way to the top where it was nearly completely black and empty. I pried his arms off me and turned around to give him a questioning look.

He stood there, biting his lower lip.

"What are we doing all the way up here? It's cold in the way back." I complained, just as I shiered and the hairs on my body raised up. Zayn smirked as he lifted his right hand and began caressing my cheek, instantly making them warm with his touch.

"I know." He said lowly and before I even got time to register his dialating eyes, he pushed me back gently and planted his lips on mine. I was stopped by a wall and Zayn's body immediately went flush against mine. I just then got over the surprise, so I closed my eyes and moved my hands to his hair, kissing him with the same intensity. 

I bit his lip when he moved a hand to my right thigh and hicked up and around his waist. I think Zayn enjoyed the fact that I was only in a pair of hotpants, a hot pink bra and a black loose tank top. 

I tilted my head to the left and he followed suit, deepening the kiss and making it a full on make out session. Eventually he lifted me up so both of my legs wrapped around him and he moved us around a bit, doing something, but never breaking the kiss.

I found out what he was doing when he laid me down across three seats and climbed on top of me, holding his weight up with his arms.

He started to pull a bit back, but I followed his head, making him chuckle breathlessly. He gave my lips a short peck, then pulled back and let his face hover over mine. I looked up and into his hazel eyes, my chest raising and falling, rubbing against his firm one.

"Where did that come from?" I asked him. Zayn bit his lip and leaned down, letting his nose touch my skin under my ear, then he slowly trailed it down my jaw. My poor heart was running wild and I forgot what air was as he slowly left open mouthes kisses exactly where his nose had touched me. 

Zayn put a hand on the back of my neck as he sat up, but kept teasing my neck. I subconsiously let my head fall back, giving him a sign to continue. 

Zayn took his sweet time down my throat and then to the neckline of my tank. He pulled back, smirking, but his eyes lesembled one of a young boy's. I couldn't help but let out a giggle and ruffle his already messy hair. Zayn let out a huff before letting himself fall forward, so we ended up laying on the seats again. I was on my back with him on top, he let his head lay comfortably in the crook of my shoulder.

"There's only 28 days left." I barely heard him say it, but as the words registered in my mind, I put my arms around his waist and locked them there. Burrying my face in his neck and kissing his warm skin lightly before just laying there with him.

We didn't watch the people that had left to perform, we just laid there in silence. 

"I don't wanna leave this place." Zayn said, his voice was dripping with a mix of fright and sadness. "I don't wanna leave you." That right there, that was him pulling at my heart. He has been tugging on my heartstrings for a while now and that sentence just made it. He literally took my heart right out of me.