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Please start commenting more. Comment goals shouldn't be left to just one person cough ZainsLolita cough thank you love cough. 💗"What are you doing here?" A tired Zayn opened the door to Nash's guest home.
Nash was there, in a messy bun and pajamas with two bowls of popcorn in her hands.
"Movie night. Plus, the maid is coming in ten minutes."
"Fuck, Nash. You have to let me know a head of time." Zayn stressed, getting all his things packed neatly.
"No need, I told my parents that Melanie's house is under led construction and she needed a place to stay for a couple of weeks. And you, Mr. Malik, can be Melanie's boyfriend. I hear she has serious daddy issues." Nash says with a small smile.
Zayn ignored the way he felt when she said the five letter d word, "You're a genius."
"I know I am."
Zayn smiled and pecked her lips softly.
It was two seconds, and all Nash could think was oh my god meanwhile Zayn was marveling at how soft her lips were.
They were even better then what he had imagined.
"Wh..what was that?"
"Whatever you want it to be." Zayn says, which only confuses Nash more.
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"Where are we going?" Zayn asks, they had been walking the golden path for fifteen minutes.
"Movie." She replied, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
"Nash-"
"Shhhh be patient." Nash grins, eyes illuminated by the moon.
Zayn's hands were laced in Nash's perfectly, as if their hands were made for each other.
"We're here."
"A pool?" Zayn asks, confusion written over his face.
"Giant floaties." She corrects, pushing the blue inflatable into the dark water.
Zayn takes his phone out of his pockets and goes onto the float, nervous giggles escaping his lips.
Nash turned on the projector which played her favorite movie, Beauty and the Beast.
Then, in a swift motion, she jumped onto the giant float.
Zayn smiled as she laid down next to him, eyes on the screen.
"Are you okay, Z?" Nash asks softly, confused as to why he was shaking.
"I don't know how to swim." He confessed, making Nash let out a sigh.
"I'm so sorry I had no idea we can get off now if you want-"
"No. I don't want to. If I fall you catch me, right?" Zayn asked with a little smirk on his face.
He now put his arms around Nash.
She was lying on his chest, making Zayn so so nervous.
He wondered if she could tell how fast his heart was beating at the moment.
It was wrong, immoral.
Falling for a girl half his age.
But at the same time it felt so right.
She wasn't like other 17 year olds.
She was different.
"I don't know..you're kinda heavy." Nash teased before seriously adding, "but of course I'll catch you..or at least try to. Now no more talking, this is my favorite part."
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FanfictionBook One of the D'Martinez-Malik Series "You are the perfect example of why storms are names after people."