Nightmare (4th Book in Messages Series and Zayn x Reader)

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Listening to Radio while in Iowa
Random Radio songs. I would say but the rental car doesn't show what songs are playing and who they're by.
Boulevard Of Broken Dreams by Green Day (it came on and I know it so here)
Shape Of You by Ed Gingerbread Man
Strip That Down by Liam Payne
Ride by Twenty One Pilots

I woke up very warm. I yawned slightly and went to pull off my blanket but I didn't have one on. An arm covered my waist and my eyes widened. My back was against someone's chest and our legs were intertwined. I elbowed them in the stomach and they fell off the bed onto the floor. Only bad part was that our legs were intertwined so I fell too. The person groaned and I sat up. "Ow." I looked down to wear the person was speaking who I figured out was Zayn. He looked up at me and I realized I was straddling him. "If you wanted a free ride you could have asked. I'll let you this time but next time I'll have to charge you." He winked and smirked. "Why were you in my bed?" "You were having a nightmare so I comforted you." "I don't need you to comfort me." He grabbed my hips and I realized I was still on him. "You'll always need me to comfort you babe." I gave him a dirty look. "The only thing you need to comfort is yourself." He looked at me confused and then I punched him where the sun doesn't shine.

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"That was rude." I smirked as I walked. "Well it was rude to think it was okay to be in my bed." He narrowed his eyes at me. "No. It was rude to punch me in the balls." "Life's a beach and then you get sand in both shoes." Zayn looked at me confused. I chuckled to myself and kept walking to my class.

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I walked in my dorm room and sat on my bed. I pulled my laptop out and started working on my homework. The door handle turned and Zayn walked in. I looked at him and he closed the door and lifted his shirt over his head while walking to his closet. I stared a bit but made sure it looked like I was working. I bit my lip a bit remembering how hot he actually was. It was great dating him. He was so sweet when we first started and for the 7 months we dating till I found out he was cheating.

I clenched my fists as I walked up to him. He smiled at me with his signature smile. "Hey Babe." I slapped him. His eyes widened as he looked at me. "You leave me two notes with some question you started to write and then you just leave for two weeks and I heard you went to jail and-." Zayn cut me off by wrapping his hand around my waist and pulling me to his chest to kiss me. His lips were warm and soft like he used chapstick a lot even though his lips weren't chapped. I realized what was happening and pushed him away a bit but his arm still kept me close. "My question was, Will You Be My Girlfriend?" I looked at him. Did he really just ask me that? (CROSSROADS WHOAAAA) I looked at him and he looked back at me slightly worried. "Yes." He smiled and kissed me again which I gladly kissed back. I heard a couple people clapping and whistling and I blushed lightly. Zayn pulled back and looked at me. "You're so perfect." I blushed harder and he smiled wider. 

I popped out of my thoughts when I saw a hand being waved in front of my face. "What?" Zayn looked at me. "Are you okay? You were staring off into space." I nodded and looked back at me laptop screen. "Fine. Just thinking about... Stupid things."