If Looks Could Kill (One Direction Fanfic (: )

Chapter 20 & 21

Chapter 20:

When I woke up again, mum was in my room. “Sweetie, are you ok? I came in and your TV was on?” I looked at her and sat up pushing my hair out of my face. “I had a bad dream…” I muttered and she came and hugged me. “Sweetie, we have the day off today, and the boys are going onto the harbour. You should go with them. I will stay here with Lux.” I looked at her and smiled. “Really?” I exclaimed and she laughed and nodded. “Oh My God! THANK YOU MUMMY!” I ran over and hugged her. I ran to my bedroom and grabbed my phone. I rang Zayn to tell him my exciting news. “Hello?” The voice mumbled from the other side. I had obviously woken him up. “Zayn, Mum said I can come on the boat with you…” I smiled as I heard him start talking. “That’s great. And now that you have woken me up, you can come save me from Gabby and Harry’s romantic talking.” I laughed, “Alright, let me get dressed.” I heard him chuckle. “Alright, make it quick.” I hung up and went out and told mum I was going to see Zayn. “Alright honey. Have fun. Text me regularly.” I laughed and agreed. I went and chucked on my bikini, then put my red shorts on with my black singlet. I headed out the door, kissing Lux who was sitting throwing food out of her highchair. “See ya mum.” I shouted as I shut the door behind me. I casually walked down the hall to Zayn and Harry’s room. I would never tire of the feeling I get in my stomach before I’m about to see Zayn. I knocked on the door and he answered, without his shirt on. I went all shy and looked at the ground. “What?” he asked cheekily, knowing damn well what I meant. “Come here you!” He picked me up and carried me inside. “Put me down!” I muttered angrily and he laughed and obeyed. “BIANCA!” I heard Gabby shout and I turned around. She jumped off Harry’s lap and ran and hugged me. “Are you coming today?” She said excitedly and I nodded. “Oooh YAY!” And she hugged me again. “I see how it is…” Harry mumbled and she turned around. “I’m sorry…” she laughed and ran back to him. He was kissing her before she even had a chance to sit down. “Oh my!” I gasped and turned back to look at Zayn, who had disappeared. “Zayn…?” I walked down to his bedroom. “I saw his shadow on the door. He was putting a shirt on. I walked in a shouted, “WHAT you doing?” He jumped and turned to face me, his arms caught in his t-shirt. “Help?” I laughed and walked over to him. I pulled his t-shirt off and he raised his eyebrows at me. “Oops, wrong way.” I said teasingly and he grabbed my waist and pulled me closer in one swift movement. He went to kiss me and I laughed. “Save it for the boat mate.” And I pulled away. He rolled his eyes and put his shirt on. He fumbled for my hand as we walked out. Paul was standing there and looked our way. “ready?” I nodded and almost dragged Zayn out the door.

We were greeted by the others. Niall hugged me and Liam did the same. Louis game up with his goofy smile and kissed my cheek. “Morning Mrs Malik…” I glared at him and he laughed. I was excited to be spending the day with the guys, but I was afraid of the fans reactions. I remember when Harry got with Caroline… Shit went down then. It was kind of sad, to see how the girls sent hate. If Caroline made Harry happy they should have been happy? It didn’t make sense. When we reached the harbour we were greeted by screaming girls. Then they seemed to quieten down when they spotted me and Gabby. Zayn pulled me closer and I smiled. “hey, jump on.” He whispered as we reached the end of the wharf, so I stopped and he helped me onto his back. “ZAYN, BIANCA! Forget it.”I heard Paul yell and I laughed. We all sat down as the boat took off. I was laying in-between Zayn’s legs on the deck chair. When we reached the place where we were stopping all the boys jumped straight in. Gabby lets Harry drag her in as well. It was only Zayn and I left on deck. He put his sunglasses on me and I giggled. I turned around and looked up at him. “Are you wearing your bikini?” He casually asked and I laughed. “Maybe? Why would one ask?” He smirked at me. I think, since I have no shirt on you should be in your bikini.” I laughed. “Honey, you’re still wearing your shirt.” He grinned and threw it off. “My end of the deal is done, now it’s your turn.” I tilted my head to the side and he pushed the hair from my eyes. “I sighed and lifted my shirt up; Zayn helped me get it over my head. I flipped my hair to the side and kissed him. His hands fiddled with my bikini strap. I slapped him. “Don’t…You…Dare…” he laughed and hugged me.

Chapter 21

I sat looking at him smiling. I knew what he wanted and it was not happening. “Zayn, that helicopter is taking photos of everything we do. I am not strutting around in my bikini! It ain’t happening. Just remember whose country we are in.” I winked at him and he laughed and hugged me. “Is there a radio around here?” I said and got up. Zayn had hold of my hand and wouldn’t let me go. “I’m coming back you know!” He kissed my hand and let go. I went up to the driver and asked if he had a radio I could use on deck. “Sure, there should be on in that cupboard.” I had a look and found one. I thanked him and ran back to Zayn. “Look what I have!” I exclaimed and he put his head back on the chair and laughed. I plugged it in and tuned it to the first channel I could find. “When he opens his arms and holds you close tonight.” “Oh my god ZAYN LISTEN!” I started to move my hips and he started laughing and walked over to me. “It’s you… IT’S YOU!” He grabbed my waist and started laughing. I fell into his chest and we slowly twirled around, his hands on my waist. “ I've never had the words to say. But now I'm asking you to stay. For a little while inside my arms. And as you close your eyes tonight, I pray that you will see the light, that’s shining from the stars above. He kept looking down at me and I couldn’t help but smile. A tear fell down from my cheek. He leant down and kissed me. We stopped dancing and stood there. His lips crushed mine. His hands fumbled down to my bum and I giggled. I could feel him smiling as he kept kissing me. “LUNCH!” Paul yelled and I heard the others getting out of the water. “We better go…” he mumbled between kisses. I ran my finger across his tattoo. “do we have to?” I whispered and smiled. He leant in to kiss me and I pulled away. “I guess I’m hungry after all.” I grabbed his hand and went to walk away. “Why do you always do that to me?” he grinned and I giggled. “Do what?” He raised his eyebrow. “You are so god damn beautiful, and you flirt like crazy, but just as it gets good you stop and leave me. If you weren’t so drop dead gorgeous, I would be furious right about now. But it actually turns me on.” I laughed and fell into his arms. “Carry me.” I muttered so he heaved me up off the ground, his arms holding me close to his chest. “Well, what have you two been up too?” Niall asked with a face full of food. I never tired of that guy. He could find the stupidest things, absolutely hilarious. “Wouldn't you like to know.” Zayn joked as he put me down. I looked at the food; seafood, great. The only thing I couldn’t eat. “What do you want baby?” Zayn asked as I sat down. “Umm, nothing. I’m not hungry.” He looked slightly confused so I smiled. “I’m fine, just not hungry.” “I know your lying…” He muttered as he reached for the fish. “I…I can’t eat seafood…” I said, finally giving in. I knew he would have got it out of me sooner rather than later. He stopped eating and looked at me. “Why?” He asked and I looked at the other boys. Harry was feeding Gabby some random stuff. Niall and Liam were talking whilst Niall shoved his face with whatever he could reach; and Paul and Louis were talking. “I don’t know, but last time I had it I started throwing up everything, even to the point where I started throwing up blood; and i had to be taken to hospital…” I looked at him and smiled. He looked like he was about to pass out. “PAUL! You need to get Bianca something else to eat.” Paul smiled and ushered me to follow him. He let me make myself a sandwich, and when I was done I headed back out to Zayn and sat on his lap; as he had finished his lunch. “Oh yum!” he teased and went to take a bite. I slapped his bare leg and he hunched up and moaned. “That hurt!” I laughed and shoved more sandwich on my mouth. “It was supposed to!” I muttered with a mouth full of food…