Chapter 4- Zayns House

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  "MOM WOULD YOU PLEASE JUST GIVE HIM A CHANCE.  HE'S A NICE GUY, YOU HAVEN'T EVEN TALKED TO HIM YOU DON'T KNOW" I yell "I'M NOT LETTING YOU GO MAKE SONGS WITH A GUY A MET A WEEK AGO MALLORY, AND THAT'S THAT. "Mom yells back "I'M NOT A CHILD ANYMORE, YOU'RE NOT MY BOSS" "MY ROOF, MY RULES MALLORY ELIZABETH " "THEN IT LOOKS LIKE I'M MOVING OUT" I yell once more going into my room, locking the door , and grabbing some suitcases. I decide to see if Kayla has some room for me.

Me: Hey, uhm.... this is random But can I sleep on your couch tonight my mom is being annoying and we need to talk.

~Mallory xx

I grab pajamas, cute outfits, hair supplies, pillows, and shoes and put them in a backpack.

Kaaayyyyllaaa:  No luck Mal, sorry.

Well shit.

I've texted all of my friends and none of them have room to spare. I haven't tried texting Zayn, But that would really piss off my mom. Good.

Me: Hey Zaynie!  My mom is being hella rude, if you can spare a couch for me to sleep on that'd be great.

Mallory xx

God this will piss off my mom. I don't care, I'm an adult.

Zayniee:  Absolutely,  we'll have soooo much fun playing bored games and stuff. Do you need a ride?

Board games and stuff. Dork.

Me: Nah, be there in a few! Thanks.

I tell my mom I'm going to Kaylas not Zayns. I grab my keys to my tiny red bug and head to Zayns.

  I admire the house as I pull in the drive way, it's really big and one of those "pretty " houses. I ring the doorbell and in about 30 seconds Zany appears in sweats and a Beanie.... no shirt. He's so fucking hot. I grab my bag and walk when he invites me in. "Thank you so much, my mom's being an ass over Stupid shit" I thank/ explain "No problem babe, I have a guest bedroom set up for you" He said smiling that adorable smile. "You're the best!" I say kissing Zayns cheek. "I'm gonna go change into some pajamas " I excuse myself.  "Can I peek?" he winks "No sir!" I joke.  He shows me the room Im sleeping in and I change into booty shorts and a black tee. I walk back in the living room and see Zayn singing in the kitchen making bowls of ice cream. He doesn't notice me so I just watch him sing. After a few minutes he sees me and stops singing and bites his lip.  He stops and brings me vanilla ice cream with caramel and chocolate sauce.  "Thanks Zaynie " I say taking it and sitting on the couch. He flips channels until we see that Full House is on and we watch it together and half-cuddle and eat ice cream. I see a bit of chocolate on his face and at first it doesn't bother me But now I'm gonna have to get it. "Zayn, look at me" I command.  I put my hand on his jaw and swipe the chocolate off with my thumb. Thats when I notice his chocolate brown eyes staring in my green ones. My mouth is left agape at his stunning beauty. He bites his lip and grabs my waist pulling me onto his lap. I lean closer and connect our lips. It's a passionate kiss, But I want more.  I open my mouth and Zayn gladly accepts my invite. Our tongues danced and he tightened his grip around me. We pulled away to breathe.

  We cuddled on the couch for awhile and at about 11 we went to our rooms and fell asleep. Thank God for Zayn Malik.

A/N: First Kiiisssss. I'm tired.

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