Beautiful Chaos

Drunken Mistakes

Lakshita's P.O.V---

I woke up to loud banging on the door. "Open the fucking door, Lakshita!" I heard him shout. I got out of my bed and quickly went to the door unlocking it. Opening it, I saw Zayn fully drunk. "Did you go to rehearsals?" I asked and he showed me his middle finger and walked inside, pushing me aside. "I am sorry for today, Zayn. I shouldn't have walked out on you. Go to sleep." I said as he sat on the bed, resting his head on his palms. "Are you okay?" I asked and he looked up. "Fuck off, Lakshita." He said and I sighed, moving away. 

I picked clothes from my suitcase and changed into something comfortable for the night. I got onto the bed and cuddled up in the blanket, turning off the lights. I felt an arm wrap around my waist. He pulled me closer and his hand traveled up my top. I pushed it away and his lips went to my neck, leaving wet kisses. His hand reached to pull down my shorts and I pushed him away. "Zayn.. Not tonight. Please." I said and he pinned me down, kissing my lips. I did not kiss back. He pulled down my shorts and reached for my underwear. 

I pushed him off me and got out of the bed. "What the fuck, Zayn? I said no!" I shouted and he laughed. "I knew it, you slut. You are sleeping with someone else aren't you. Perhaps you found someone better. Better in bed, huh?" He asked and I couldn't stop my hand slapping him tight. 

"What the fuck, you bitch!" He yelled, coming closer. "Get the fuck out of here, Zayn. Or I am leaving!" I shouted and he walked out, wearing his shoes and jacket, slamming the door behind his back. 

Sobbing, I fell on the bed, falling asleep in a while. 

Niall's P.O.V---

I was in the hotel bar when I saw Zayn walk in. "Hey, mate." I said, patting his shoulder and he brushed my hand off. "Something wrong?" I asked, leaning on the counter while he ordered for a beer. "Lakshita is such a slut." He said and I was shocked. Zayn never did that. He loved his girlfriend more than anything... and this is very unusual. "What? No way." I denied and he clenched his jaw. "Are you telling me that you know her better than I do?"

"No! That's not what I meant. But Lakshita is definitely not that kind of a person. She is an amazing person. You tell me that all the time. And she loves you too much." I said and he shook his head, chugging down his bear. "Slow down, there." I tried to take his glass away but he wouldn't stop. 

A girl came up towards us. "Hey there, boys." She flashed a smile. She was dressed in black dress that really didn't do a great job of covering her body. "Hi." Zayn smiled and I was getting scared. "Zayn... we need to go!" I whisper-shouted and he pushed my hand off. "Zayn Malik, huh? I am Vanessa." She smiled, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Are you hungry?" She asked. "We had food. Its fine." I said but Zayn nodded. I decided to get help and ran to Liam's room.

Vanessa's P.O.V---

"Then let's get to my room. You can satisfy your hunger there." I said and pecked his lips. He flashed a brilliant smile and I held his hand, leading him to my room. He sat on the bed and I stood against the locked door, removing my pumps. "Do you like Pizza or Burger?" I asked and he said Pizza. I walked towards him and placed his hands on my waist. "You are going to be hungry after this. Let's eat then." I smiled and he nodded, obediently. He was damn adorable and somehow really hot too. 

I pressed my lips on his and his hand traveled up my short skirt, tracing circles on my thighs. I removed his jacket, ripping his black t-shirt off, making him chuckle. He pinned me down on the bed and got on top off me, connecting our lips back again. He unzipped my dress and pulled it down, leaving me in my underwear. My hands reached to unbuckle his pants and I pushed it down. 

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We had sex.

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Lakshita's P.O.V---

I woke up around 5 in the morning to see Zayn still not in the room. I got up from the bed and went to the bathroom. Washing my face, I walked out to drink some water. The door bell rang. Throwing my towel aside, I opened it to see Zayn and a girl. I looked at her and she smiled. "He is drunk..." She said and I nodded. I wrapped my arms around his waist and put his arm around my neck. "Thank you for bringing him. Where was he?" I asked and she smiled. "In my room all night. I guess he liked me better in bed." 

"Please. My boyfriend would never cheat on me. No matter what. Thank you for bringing him. By the way, I trust Zayn." I said and I heard him mumble something. I closed the door and took him to the bed, making him plop down on the bed. I pulled his shoes off. His t-shirt was slightly ripped and I removed it, throwing it to the side. Placing a pillow under his head, I wrapped a blanket over him. 

I climbed onto the bed and lay down, keeping myself away from him. Watching him sleep with tiredness written all over his face, I fell asleep.