Marked (Zayn Malik Fan Fiction)

CH- 13 lets get talking

Soon after everyone left, Greg came and asked if we can babysit Theo too. Of course we couldn't say no, so I held him in my arms and walked upstairs.

I couldn't find Zayn so I entered the room hoping to see him there. He was not their either. I saw shadows in the balcony and with Theo in my arm I walked ahead. Zayn was there with Lux in his arms. He was showing her an aeroplane. He would point at one and she would burst into laughter clapping her hands.

"Zayn," I said but I was certain he heard me. My voice was trapped inside my throat.

I was gonna say his name again but he turned.

"Oh hey," he looked at me and there was a surprised expression on his face.

"We have Theo with us too." I was pretty sure I was nervous and no one could hear my voice.

"Big happy family, aren't we?" He winked and walked out. I blushed. How can I not? Like damn this guy need to stop whatever he is trying to do here.

I don't know how much Theo understands what's happening but he placed his hand on my face and I blushed harder.

Damn my cheeks hurt now.

It's almost time for lunch so I went downstairs to make something for lunch.

I was going to cook. This is a joke in itself.

I was in the kitchen now and Theo was in his stroller. He was sleepy.

I had no idea where Zayn and Lux were but I hoped they came back soon or maybe not.

I walked around the kitchen for almost fifteen to twenty minutes. I am still unaware of what I should cook.

I walked and walked and walked some more then I felt a face near my ear. His breath was calm and warm. He just whispered in my ear "I have taken care of it."

My whole damn body shivered and for a second I lost my balance but I didn't fall.

I walked forward before turning around. I looked at him and he was soaking with sweat. He was practically wet. His plain black t-shirt was kissing his chest and abs and I could practically see every of his ab.

"You wanna touch it?" He smiled wickedly.

"What? No! Shut up Zayn. What is wrong with you?" I walked out of the kitchen in a hurry. I can't face him anymore.

Zayn disappeared into his room and came back after few minutes. He was wearing white now. All fresh.

We all sat on our seats and Zayn passed around pizzas. This guy just bought pizza for lunch.

Theo couldn't eat it so we had special baby cereal for him. I fed Theo and Zayn fed Lux. No one said a word. Except of course for Lux.

She loved the pizza plus she loved Zayn too. She won't stop on how every friend of hers is a fan of one direction. Zayn just smiled and kissed her now and then. He was making small talks with her. He asked her about her friends and what she likes and believe it or not he even asked her how she handles the fame.

"Lux how do you handle the fame?" This is how it started.

"fayem." Her cute little British accent.

"Yeah you know, people running around you asking you for a picture."

"It happens with mom. I say yes to pictar. They ask about you and everyone." She just started talking.

"But does it bother you at times? I mean when you are sad and people still want a picture." Zayn won't let go of the topic.