I'll Stay Babe (Zayn Malik)

Chapter No. 8: Odd Feelings and Random Scenerios

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Sofia's POV

SNORE!

I sat up, not taking it anymore. Alec had been snoring for the past hour and I, for the love of everything on this Earth, could not get to sleep. I picked up my phone fromm the bedside table and tried to find the button to turn it on. Instead, it slipped from my hands and fell to the ground.

"Ow!" Zayn whispered. I looked down to see him covering his left eye.

"Zayn, I'm so sorry!" I whispered back, shocked. I cannot believe my phone had to fall on his eye.

"It's o-okay." he said, obviously kind of in a daze. I shook my head, mad at myself.

"I hit your eye with my phone! You can't be okay. My God I'm so sorry!" I whispered quickly back. I swung my legs over the bed and onto the small area of wood between the mattress and the bed. Zayn had decided to take a mattress between the two twin beds that Alec and I had chosen. I felt really bad. Two nights in a row on the floor. 

"Come on, let's go look at it in the bathroom. I have a first-aid kit." I said. He didn't argue and stood up. We headed into the bathroom as quietly as we could but it wouldn't have made a difference considering Alec is the heaviest sleeper known to man. We slipped into the bathroom and turned on the light and shut the door. 

It was a decent sized bathroom. Shower with a tub and curtain, toilet, decent sized sink. I put the toilet seat down and told Zayn to sit on it. He did as I asked, still holding his eye. I got the small first-aid kit from my bathroom bag, just in case. I got a small flannel and ran it under cold water. I squeezed out the excess water and turned back to Zayn.

"Okay, let me have a look." I said. He removed his hand. His eyes was red and bloodshot but it didn't look to bad. That didn't stop me from feeling horrible. I slowly reached out my hand and lightly traced around his eye, careful not to hurt him. It was incredibly soft but it was slightly red due to the impact of the phone. I didn't think it was a hard enough blow to bruise though. As I studied it, I silently admired his cheek bones.

He watched me, doing nothing else. While I examined his eye, I also studied it. There were big pools of chocolate and I could see a swirl of a lighter caramel coloured brown in there, in both eyes. Overall they were kind of captivating. I gulped slightly, confused at my thoughts. I noticed him bite the inside of his cheek.

Without breaking eye contact, for some reason, I lifted the damp flannel and pressed it slightly on his eye and by his temple where the phone his him. He flinched slightly making my guilt deepen. I cannot believe I hit his eye with my phone!

"I'm sorry." I said, softly. His lips parted to speak but he didn't say anything. He looked, again, dazed. I tilted my head slightly down, guilty. I removed the flannel and looked at his eye again. It was a bit more red. I bit my lip, feeling terrible. I leaned forward to get a closer look. Slowly, my cheeks heated up to notice how close I was to Zayn. My pulse quickened a bit as I lightly brushed my fingertips under his eye.