Zayn crashes his lips on mine and I can't help but let him. I kiss him back and he gets on top of me to deepen the kiss.
I know Zayn is drunk, and I don't want to take advantage of him. I shove him lightly but he doesn't move and our lips are still locked.
His hands roam over my body and I moan.
I need to stop this, I don't know the guy!
I try to take my lips off of his but he wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me closer making it harder for me to take his lips off of me.
I stop kissing him back, "Kiss me back." He demands but I don't.
"You're no fun, Melissa." He says to me and falls to the side of the bed. I sit there quietly and before I know it I hear him snoring.
I get up from the bed quietly and put my pants back on. I look at the clock and it's 2:34 in the morning. What should I do now?
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Try Me (A Zayn Malik fan fiction)
Fanfic"What's your name?" Zayn whispers in my ear. He is pinning my wrists against the wall and slowly pushing against me. "A name." I say cautiously. Zayn brushes his tongue gently over my bottom lip, teasing me and making me want him more. "Now love, yo...
