The Way We Made It Happen [UNDER PAINFULLY SLOW EDITING]

Chapter 4 - Chivalrous are we?

-Hannah's POV-

Disorientation was the first thing I felt when I woke up. As my senses returned to me I realized I was lying around Zayn's head, with his face buried into my stomach and our legs entwined. I smiled to myself when I remembered what happened last night.

It was amazing.

I liked this guy a lot. I hoped he wasn't too drunk last night to remember what happened. It would break me into a million pieces if he left me now that he was there beside me. I was stroking his hair absent-mindedly while I thought about him , when he stirred "Morning, Sunshine" his voice was so hoarse it was sexy. I quickly pulled back my hand, the alcohol had made me shameless last night, but now I was back to being shy.

"Please don't stop, love, I wish I could wake up like this every morning" he still hadn't opened his eyes but he smiled. My heart did this cute little dance when he smiled. God, I already had it bad for this guy. "Coffee? I wanna get outta this girls house" I couldn't stand being at Courtney's house anymore.

Not that I'm not secretly glad he cheated on me. If he hadn't I wouldn't have spent the night with Zayn, which I have been wanting to do since really long. "Whatever you want, Hannah" I think he thinks I don't wanna go ahead with this, he didn't call me any cute nickname. God. No. I want this guy.

Bad.

"Zayn" we were both outta bed by now, "come here just here a minute" he walked over to me looking unsure of himself.

"Kiss me like you did last night so that I never forget how you make me feel" this shamelessness was worth it for the smile I saw on his face as he gently held my face in his hand and kissed me. This was amazing. It was so different from any other guy I have ever kissed. He broke the kiss after a minute.

"Lets go" he took my hand in his and led me out of the room. We reached the front door when I saw Evan standing at the kitchen counter and he saw me. He was walking over when Hannah Baker did the unthinkable, I raised my hand and lifted up the finger . He stopped in his tracks. Zayn pulled me out then. We were both laughing quite hard.

"Zayn..I didn't drive here so..have you got your car?" he looked at me with amusement like that was a stupid question. He unlocked the Range Rover he was standing next to. "Oh..nice ride" as he..HELD THE DOOR OPEN FOR ME WITHOUT ME HAVING TO ASK HIM TO! this guy is awesome. "Not even nearly as nice as the person who's riding this side of it though" he whispered.

I blushed so hard I don't think he could overlook it. He was in the car by the time my face was back to normal.

We headed to Robert Harris, my favourite cafe. We spoke about what happened last night and it felt right. We both discovered we love the same kind of music. Once at the cafe, Zayn asked me what I wanted " Americano, decaf" he smiled at me like he found it funny.

I waited at the table while he went to place the order. I wished he would have let me pay, cuz when I asked he laughed at me. "Never ask me that again,okay" and he walked off. As I saw him walk back I couldn't help but admire him, black skinnies, blue polo and that leather jacket. He was beautiful. "I need to tell you something" we both said in unusion once he sat down. We looked at each other for a minute and burst out laughing. This guy. We're gonna go a long way together.

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