Sinful (Zayn Malik AU)

Chapter 13

WARNING

This chapter contains a scene with guns so if you're not comfortable try to skip over it, it's not very detailed or bad just kinda there??? Read at your own risk. Thanks.

Songs for this Chapter:

Blue - ZAYN (I cry everytime)

Hurts So Good - Astrid S ( I LOVE THIS SONG)

Now or Never - Halsey ( play this when Zalik goes back upstairs after the gun part)

Oceans - Seafret (I'm in love with this song and I cry for someone I don't even have lmao ok)

Radioactive - Imagine Dragons ( good old Imagine Dragons, always making me feel like I'm in some sort of action movie and I'm being a bada**)

Pier to Nowhere - Charlie Spring (this is the music I was playing while I was writing the gun scene so if you want to get that eerie, dark kinda vibe, go ahead and listen to it) 

Chapter 13

"Did you ever imagined this happening?", Malik asks me as we walk back inside, his arm around my shoulders and my own arm wrapped around his waist.

"No, never. Did you?", I ask him quietly, not able to stop myself from smiling. 

He stays silent for a couple seconds.

"No. Never in a million years", he finally answers.

I sigh as we walk closer and closer to the living room, the music growing louder with each step we take. His arm falls lower, his hand resting against my forearm. I lean in closer to his body, his warmth radiating from under his clothes. We step out of the hallway into the living room, hundreds of teenagers still dancing, the music louder than before. I look around at all the faces and find Sophia and the boys next to a wall laughing and talking. Sophia notices me as she's in the middle of talking, she smiles at us. The boys take notice of us and they, too smile at us.

"Do you want to go upstairs, without all these people?", Malik asks, his mouth next to my ear sending shivers down my body.

I smile and nod at him. He smiles down at me and leans closer to give me a kiss before we start up the second floor, leaving the music behind once again. We walk in silence to the end of the hallway, stopping in front of the bedroom I've stayed in. He takes his arm off me, searching through his jacket and pulls a key out.

"You locked the bedroom?", I ask him confused. 

"Yes", he says in a hushed tone.

I don't say anything at that but just wait as he unlocks the bedroom door. He pushes the door open and allows me to walk in first. He turns the light on behind me, the bedroom looking exactly the way I left it, except for the bed that looks wrinkle as if someone has slept on top of it instead of undoing the bed. He grabs my hand and pulls me softly towards the bed. We part ways as he goes on one side of the bed and I go the other way, the side I have slept on each time. We lay in bed next to each other and I can't help but feel nervous. I have never done this before. Everything that has led to this point tonight feels like something that I would read in a book but never actually do myself but here I am right now. I feel my breathing quicken but slows down as I sense his hand next to mine. Our fingers find themselves, intertwining slowly and I wonder to myself if he's as nervous as I am.  He suddenly pulls me closer to him and his lips find mine. The scent of his cologne fills my surroundings, making me remember something. 

"Did you come inside the bedroom while I was asleep the last time I was here?", I ask him, that is one of the few explanations as to why the bed smelled like him that morning.