Nobody Compares [l. tomlinson]

c h a p t e r n i n e t e e n

Zayn thrusts into Florence one more time as he finally reaches his high before pulling out of her and spilling his self on the condom. He crashes his body into her as waves of indescribable pleasure floods his body. He trails off soft, wet kisses on her bare chest, "I love you", he mutters as he looks at her face that is shining from the dim light coming from the window.

She pants, trying to catch her breath "I love you too", she mumbles and pecks his lips before reaching and putting on her shirt, making sure he can't see her hip bone tattoo. She was really glad he agreed to do it at the dark without any hesitation.

Zayn watches her change while still laying on the bed, trying to recall every sweet memory. He wipes off the beads of sweat from his forehead that was caused by the action.

'What a sweet revenge', she thoughts as she slid on her shorts and joins him in the bed.

"Go to sleep, love. You might be exhausted", Zayn tells her, kissing her forehead.

"Let's go to sleep... together", Florence mumbles and he chuckles. His voice echoing on the room.

"Wait", he states as he reaches for his boxers before slipping them on. He approaches her, laying beside her. His bare chest pressed against her back. He wraps his big arms around her, embracing her tightly. He pulls her closer even though there's no space left.

"I love you. I really do", he mumbles before giving a slight peck at her soft back and drifting off to sleep.

And another evil grin spreads across her face.

* * * * *

"Won't take long, probably 30 mins. Breakfast is downstairs. I love you baby xo - Z", the note says that was on Zayn's side of the bed. Florence looks at the piece of paper for a while before rolling her eyes and pushing herself out of the bed, heading to the kitchen.

The table is set already with an orange juice, a butter toast and an omelette. She takes a seat before munching down on her food, actually surprised by Zayn's cooking somehow. As she was washing her used dishes, her phone vibrated. She dries her hands before pulling it out.

"From Louis : Melissa! It had been a week since we last hang-out. Are u free tonight? :)) xo"

"To Louis : I'm not sure, Lou. I'll just let you know if I'm free or not. :)"

"From Louis : Oh, I understand. :) just let me know"

As she was about to reply back, the buzzer rings and echoes around the house. She curses under her breath before speaking up, "Who is it?"

"It's Zayn, babe!", the voice from the door says and she deletes all of the messages from her phone first before approaching and opening the door.

She embraces him before pulling away and he makes his way inside and she closes the door, "Don't you have a key?", she asks.

"I left it", he states as she pulls her at the couch, surprising her as he kisses her. It took her a bit before responding as she cups his face, aggressively making out with him and his hands travel down her waist. She opens her eyes for a second, pulling away to catch her breath and Zayn did the same. She sits on his lap, hooking her legs into his waist before putting her hands around his neck and crashing hard her lips into his. He flutters his eyes for a while, dark present in his every corner of it before shutting them both again. He pushes her shirt up but she pulls them down.

"Later", she seductively purrs into his ear, making him shiver before pulling unhooking her legs and swaying her hips on the way back to the kitchen to finish washing the dishes.

[A/N : Hello cupcakes (: this is a bit of an awkward chapter haha especially the first part because I've never had actually written such smut, although that part isn't considered as one because it's so mild but yeah whatever aha! To someone who requested for it, I apologise because it's not that dirty as you think it would be. Anyways, keep those votes and comments coming up please. Ily all xoxo]