Alone

Weird

Quinn Marshall

"Ugh I'm stuffed!" I exclaim holding my stomach, while me and Zayn walk into the house

He chuckles and chucks his keys on the counter and shuts the door.

Randomly, I collapse on the floor dramatically and whine.

"Hole shit" Zayn says and laughs

"I'm stuuuuuffed" I whine and wiggle around on the ground

"Your so weird" he say and shakes his head

"Am not" I whine

"Whatever" he laughs "Want to watch a movie"

I jump up quickly and yell "yeahhhhh"

and run up the stairs and into my room.

"Well" Zayn says entering my room

"Why are you in here?" I ask "Leave, I need to get away from your horrid face" I snort

He clutches his heart and pretends to be hurt. I run over to him and wrap my arms around his waist.

"I'm sorry babe, your face is boo-if-le" I say in a baby voice

"Kiss to make it better" he says and turns his head

I scoff and kiss his cheek. "Now go" I say and push him out the door.

I strip out of my clothes and slip on some short spandex shorts. I put on a coral off-the-shoulder cropped tee shirt and throw my hair into a messy ponytail. I take my jewelry and my makeup off. I slip on some black knee high socks and put some Chapstick on.

I skip down the stair to see Zayn leaning on the couch playing on his phone. I clear my throat and he looks up and checks me out. I clear my throat once again and he snaps out of it.

He's wearing grey sweatpants that hang low in his waist showing off his v-line. He shirtless, showing his defined abbs and tattoos.

"Done staring?" he asks and smirks

"Nope" I giggle and walk closer

I inspect his tattoos and smile.

"What?" he asks

"Nothing, just that I never notices these" I say

"Oh"

"What movie do you wanna watch?" I ask

"We could not watch a movie" he says and smirks

"How bout' no?" I scoff and lightly shove him

"Oh you wanna go?" he ask and raises his eyebrow

"Bring it bitch" I say and run around the room

"Ohh it's on" he says and starts to chase me around the house

We end up in the kitchen, with me on one side of the counter and him on the other side.

I start giggling hysterically at his determined face. I jump up on the counter and sit with my feet dangling off.

"You win" I say and giggle

"Yesssss" he say and puts his hand up in the air and he looks up

"Oh my god" I say "Get your little arse over here"

He walks over and stands between my legs. He backs up a little and rests his elbows on my thighs and looks up at me.

"Hi there handsome" I flirt

He chuckles.

"Hey there." he gazes at me for a moment "You know your really pretty"

I blush and turn my head. "Thank you"

I jump down and Zayn moves his arms but still stays in place. I wrap my arms around his bare torso and snuggle my head into his chest. He nuzzles his head into my neck and I can feel his warm breath, sending goosebumps to rise on my body.

He chuckles into my neck making me squirm.

"What" I whine

"Nothing, just I see you got goosebumps" he says and runs his fingers up my back

"Maybe" I say and let go of him

He groans for no reason when I let go.

I raise an eyebrow at him and he silent chuckles.

"Let's go" I say and drag him with me

I put in Pitch Perfect and sit on the couch. Zayn walks in holding popcorn.

"Yeah!" I say and clap

"Your so weird" he says and chuckles

He sits down next to me and I start the movie.

After we finish the popcorn, he grabs a blanket and drapes it over us.

"Why are you just sitting there?" he says

"What?" I ask confused

"Get over here" he says and grabs my waist and pulls me into his lap

I giggle and snuggle into him. He plays with the end of my ponytail making me relax even more. My eyelids start to droop and I get sleepy.

"Tired love?" he asks

I nod and yawn. He chuckles and turns the tv off and picks me up and brings me to my room. He lays me down and tucks me in. What a dad.

"Goodnight" he says and kisses my cheek

"Night" I mumble and drift off to sleep.