Enchanted ( Zayn Malik + Ariana Grande / Zariana )

Chapter 14 Never Have I Ever

ZAYN'S POV - - -

I don't even know where I was taking her. I was choosing between 'back to the hotel or wherever my feet will go'. If I choose 'wherever my feet will go', we'll probably get lost.

Looks like we're going to the hotel.

It seemed that Ariana noticed we were just heading back to the hotel so she slowed down on her tracks.

"Is it okay?" She asked. I think she was asking if it was okay for her to go to our room again.

"Of course. They know that I'm with you anyway." I smiled leading her to the entrance.

"They do?" she asked as we walked to the elevator. I just nodded and smiled.

When we got inside the elevator, I checked my reflection on the mirror inside. I liked these kinds of elevators, the kinds that had mirrors inside. As soon as the doors were closing, I turned around and I was about to press the button for our floor, but Ariana did.

"Hey. You know our floor." I smiled.

"I remember it." she laughed.

The door opened which means that we were on our floor, before I could walk out the elevator. Ariana suddenly held my hand.

I looked at her and she was adjusting her shoes. "Wait."

I held her hand and waited for her to adjust her shoes. Her actions kind of sent butterflies in my stomach. Oh god, I sound gay. Scratch that. I had a weird feeling.

"Okay, done!" she exclaimed as we walked hand-in-hand down the hallway, our room was by the end of the hall so we still had to walk.

When we reached the door, Ariana let go of my hand realizing that we arrived and that she forgot to let go of it the moment she was done adjusting her shoes, and I sensed that she  did that because she doesn't want the boys to see us holding hands.

I knocked a few times and heard muffled voices inside.

"It's me. Zayn." I said, they were probably thinking twice if they should open the door.

Well, it's just me so they should open the door. I don't even think a fan knows where we are right now. I'm not so sure though. Our Directioners are better than the FBI. They know what time we were born, our parents' names, siblings' names and a lot more. They even have fetus photos of us.

Harry opened the door. "So, how did it goooo..." he stopped when he saw Ariana. "Oh, hi Ari!" He greeted and I think he was attempting to hug her.

"Hello Harry." Ariana greeted him with a smile. Harry awkwardly gave her a quick hug and winked at me.

"Come on." I said as I pushed past Harry and lead Ariana inside.

"Hello to you, too, Zayn." I heard Harry whisper behind me.

"Hey Zayn, hey Ari!" Louis yelled from the bed room door.

"Hi guys." Liam said as he was watching in the telly.

"Heylo guyth." Niall greeted, his voice was muffled because of the food he was stuffing in his mouth.

"What are we gonna do here, anyway?" Ari leaned a little on my side to whisper to me.

"Hang out, I guess."

It's been an hour or so and we were just chatting and chatting with Ari, the boys and I knew a few stuff about her now. Some of the new things we learned about her were like she dyed her hair red just to get her role in Victorious, she has a dog named Coco, she was never accepted in her school choir, her favorite fruit is strawberry, she used to be a cheer leader, and a lot more. She learned a few stuff about One Direction, too. She learned our ages, like, who's the youngest to eldest, she knew about Eleanor and Danielle, a few things about Perrie, too. She knew that we auditioned in X Factor as soloists and were formed as a group and etcetera. We learned a lot of facts about each other. Ariana also became closer friends with us, I'm not sure if Harry was flirting with her, though.