You leave a mark and the boys see it (Your POV 5/5)...
Zayn: I woke up to heavy laughter. I get up and put on Zayn's discarded boxers and shirt from last night. I walk downstairs to see all the boys on the floor busting a gut. Zayn is sitting on the couch redder than a cherry and then when they see me they laugh harder.
"What is going on"
"We saw the marks on him but where are yours at?" Niall asks standing from his position to walk around me looking me up and down as I flush.
"Hey if they forced me to show them mine show them yours"
"What marks"
"These ones" he points to his neck and then takes his shirt off and turns around exposing the scratches on his back.
"Oh those marks" I flush a deeper shade of red and the rest of them stand from the floor in a line to see my marks. I pull the boxers down slightly and Zayns eyes go wide before running over to me
"What are you doing"
"Showing them"
"I left a mark there?" He eyes me concerned. I know he thinks it's 'there' but it's not.
"No on my hips"
"Oh well fine" he moves away and I lift the shirt slightly and the boys see the marks on my hips.
"Well I think I found another mark on Zayn" Harry eyed him
"Where"
"On your hips and..."
"Here" he pushed on the bruise under Zayn's ear.
"Ow" he shouted slapping the back of Harry's head. Then turned around
"What did you to have a mark battle? Who could give the other more marks?"
"No"
"Well obviously you won but still I hope you know you're never going to live this down"
"We know" Zayn and I said turning red again.
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