Niall faces me and I see the anger in his eyes flash away. "Really?" He asks me and I nod my head. I can't believe I just lied to him.
"Well don't I feel different than Zayn?" He says and I slap myself mentally for not thinking of that.
"Well...It was around two in the morning so I couldn't think straight anyway." I lie.
Niall smiles, "Well good!" He says happily and places his hand on my thigh.
If Zayn really doesn't care about that 'kiss' last night maybe I can get out of this mess and just be with Niall. Although, this morning he did say that he wasn't really drunk... I hope he was joking and he forgets anything about that kiss...Well makeout session.
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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...
