Sex, Love, and Dirty Secrets

5

Ok. So I honestly have no idea what to put here but for what is going to happen, I needed some stuff in the story. So sorry for such a shitty chapter. Don't hate me.~~

Zayn collapses his body down next to yours. Both of you breathing heavily. Zayn leans over and kisses your forehead. You smile and he smiles back at you. You yawn quietly and Zayn pulls the covers over you and him. He pulls you into his warm, tattooed body. You lay your head on his chest that slowly rises and falls as he inhales and exhales. Zayn plays with your hair softly as you entwine your legs with his. Most of the time you and Zayn would sleep naked together, but he just got back from tour, he deserves a little fun, and you're just to sore to get up. Zayn hums your favorite song to you as he plays with your hair. Your eyelids get heavy as you fight the tiredness. Before you know it your out like a light.

~next day~

At 10 in the morning, you wake up from the sun shining in from the window. Zayn is crouched down by you, next to the bed. He is holding and kissing your hand to wake you up. You can't help but smile at him. No matter what, he makes your feel perfect. "Good morning babe. How did you sleep?" Zayn says with a smile on his face.

"Good." You say groggily as you fight back a morning yawn.

"Are you hungry my love?" He chuckles after the you vs yawn. You just nod and Zayn stands up. You pull the blankets off you. "No, no, no sweetie. Stay in bed, I will bring you breakfast." And tucks you back into the bed. He walks out of the room. His hair is still messed up from sleeping and your hands that gripped his hair. You have always loved having nights like that with Zayn. Sometimes you sit and think about when Zayn and you get married but that won't happen. Zayn is a huge star, and you're just here. Yet he still loves you, or so he says you do. Zayn walks in with a tray full of food and a drink. After placing the tray carefully on your lap, he bends down and kisses you softly. A smile plays on his face as he stands back up and walks to the bathroom. You look at the tray, he made you Belgian waffles and brought you a glass of orange juice. Your waffles have chocolate chips in them that form a heart and you can't help but to blush. The bath starts running, as you finish eating. Zayn walks back in "finished?"

"Yes" you say, your voice so much more awake than moments before. Zayn takes the tray and sets it on the bedside table. Zayn carefully untucks you from the warm bed. Your body is touched by the cool air around you causing a shiver to go down your spine.

"I'm sorry babe" he pouts and picks you up bridal style. You wrap your arms around his neck. He smiles and you remember, you're naked. The redness in your cheeks reappears as he carries you into the bathroom. "Babe how many times do I need to tell you, you are perfect. No matter what anyone says about it. In my life, the only thing that matters is you." Looking you in your eyes with his big hazel eyes. Your heart melts and you giggle like a little school girl in one of those cheesy movies. Zayn smiles, obviously proud of himself.