Chapter 6

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Niall's POV

Zayn kissed me for a few minutes. It felt so good. My hands were around his neck and he held my waist. He pulled away and our foreheads touched. "I'm sorry. I couldn't help it." He whispered. "It's ok. It felt good." "I like you Niall." He kissed me again and then just held me in his arms. "I like you too, Zayn." I said and cuddled into him. We sat there for a while, just enjoying each others presence. "What do you wanna do?" Zayn asked quietly. "I don't know. Could I take a shower?" "No. I'll run you a bubble bath." He kissed my forehead and stood up. "I'm right back." I sat ther smiling and starring at the ground. "Niall, babe?" I snapped out of my trance and looked up at him. "Yes?" I asked lost in his deep eyes. "You can go take a bath now, everything's ready." He said lifting me up, bridal style and carrying me to the bathroom. He took off my shirt and I turned around. "C-could you leave or look away, please?" I asked shyly. "Of course." He turned around, "But seriously, you are beautiful." I took off my pants and boxers. I walked over to the tub and slowly got in. I sat down and said "Ok I'm in." He turned around and smiled and walked over to me. "Is it ok?" He asked. "It's perfect. Thank you so much, Zayn." I cheered. He cupped my cheeks and kissed my lips softly. "Soo, tell me about you." I said. "There's nothing special about me. Nothing interesting." I answered. "Oh c'mon. There has to be something. Let's start with a simple one. When is your birthday?" He smiled and storke my cheek. "T-tomorrow." I whispered, again lost in his beautifull eyes. "What?! You should have told me earlier!" He said and stood up quickly. "I have to go and get something for you." He was about to leave the bathroom but I screamed his name. "Zayn!! Listen you don't have to get me something. Nobody ever cared about my birthday or me." I whispered the last two words. "Niall, how many times do I have to tell you: This. Is. Your. New. Life. I care about you." He walked over to me again and kissed my forehead. "But why?" I asked quietly. "I just do. You are something special and I feel like I should have found you earlier. And that I definatly have to keep you by my side forever." Zayn stood up, smiled at me and said "I'm back in an hour or two." And with that he left. I heard the frontdoor open and close. I relaxed in the warm water that was full with bubbles. I closed my eyes and sleep took over me.

Zayn's POV

I can't belive it. He should have told me earlier. Tomorrow is his birthday and I have to get him something. I just don't know what I should get him. He said he used to play the guitar, maybe I could get him a guitar. Yeah that's good. So I drove to the little musicshop and got out of my car. I entered the shop and looked around. "Can I held you, Sir?" I turned around and saw a face that I knew just too well. "Liam? You working here?" Liam. He was my crush at school, but no one knew about it. My feelings for him left, when I left school. "Zayn? Haven't seen you in a while. How are you?" He smiled at me. "Well, since I left school I've been alone all the time but that changed a few days ago." I stared at the ground as I thought how complete I feld with Niall. "Who's the lucky lady?" He said with a grin on his face. "Lady? Liam, I'm gay. Didn't you notice? Styles always called me a fag or cocksucker." "Yeah I heard that, I just thought he said that to tease you. But it's cool that you're gay. I'm gay too." We smiled at each other. "So who's the lucky guy, then?" He asked. "I.. well it's kind of weird. I bought a slave, but not to be my slave, just so that I have someone." I explained. "Yeah that's kind of weird, but I understand. So how can I help you, Zayn?" "Tomorrow is his birthday, he told me he used to play the guitar when he was younger, so I thought I could buy one for him." "Well that's nice. Follow me, I'll show you the guitars." He said and walked away and I followed. "Look at them and when you found one, please tell me." He went off to another customer. I looked at all the guitars hanging and standing there. I saw a normal acoustic guitar made of dark brown, almost black wood. I told Liam that I want this one. "Do you want me to engrave something?" "Yes. Could you write 'For Niall, my little angle. You are perfect just the way you are - Zayn' ?" "Of course. It will take some time. You can get it tomorrow around 9." He said. "Thank you so much. See you tomorrow. Bye." I cheered. "Bye." I left and drove back to my house. I entered the house and yelled. "Niall, I'm back." I heard moans from upstairs and went to look what was going on up there. The moans came from the bathroom and I slightly opened the door just to see Niall still lying in his bubble bath, touching himself. I was about to leave when he said something that made me stay and watch him. "Ohhh Zayn. Just like that. Ahhhh." H-he was thinking about me? While he was stroking himself? Oh my god. He kept moaning and I got hard, I rubbed myself through my pants. His moans got louder and his hand got faster. "Yes! Zayn! Ohh yes! Faster! Zaaaaaayyynn!" And with that he came hard. I slowly stood up froom behind the door and quietly went downstairs again. Maybe he could get a second present for his birthday. I smirked to myself and sat down on the couch, watching some Tv. After a while I heard him getting out of the tub and went upstairs again. He stood in the middle of the bathroom. Naked. "Hey Niall. I'm back." He quickly covered his lower half with a towel and blushed. "Oh Z-zayn. I didn't notice you coming home." I smiled at him. "Get dressed I'm gonna make dinner." I took one last glance at him and left.

Niall's POV

I got dressed and went downstairs. Zayn was standing in the kitchen with his back towards me, so I tip toed over to him and kissed his cheek softly. "Hey." I whispered in his ear and he shuddered. "Hey, sweetheart. Dinner's almost done. Why don't you go and watch some Tv while I finish." "Ok" I went to the livingroom and sat on the couch turning on the Tv. After a while Zayn came in with our food. "Here you go." He gave me my plate and sat next to me. We ate our food and went upstairs to go to sleep. "You wanna sleep alone or do you want me to stay again?" Zayn asked. "Could you stay, please?" I asked shyly. "Sure." We took of our clothes exept for our boxers and laid down. He took me in his arms and kissed me. "Zayn, thank you for everything. I know I said that so many times, but I really mean it." "I know, babe, I know." I laid my head on his bare chest and snuggled into him. "Goodnight" I whispered. "Sweet dreams." He said and closed his eyes. I don't know why but I'm kind of exited that my birthday is tomorrow and that actually someone cares about it. This is gonna be a good day. Then sleep took over me.

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1.6.2014

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