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Chapter 15.
My eyes adjusted to the dim light in the room as I woke up.
I felt arms around me. Around my waist. My eyes widened as I looked down at the pair of arms. I turned my body around. I inhaled but didn't exhale when I was so so close to Zayn. His lips unexpectedly many inches away. He was actually holding me in his arms. In my bed, in my room.
His bare chest. I noticed he had many tattoos on his chest and arms. I didn't pay attention to that though. I paid more attention at how a boy was so close to me, for the first time. Ever in my life. How he was so close to me for the first time since I had met him.
"Zayn." I whispered. "Zayn," A little louder this time. I tapped his shoulder. His eyes blank open.
"Oh shit. sorry," He scooted back quick. Zayn fell out of the bed with a thud. I laughed and shook my head at how clumsy he was this morning.
"Did you sleep in here for the whole night?" Zayn got up from the floor and brushed himself off. He grabbed the blanket that was covering me and with his teeth, he punctured two holes on each side of the two corners. Zayn stood on the bed and put one hole on one hook and the other on the other hook. Using the blanket as a curtain.
"And yes I did. Is that okay?" I shrugged.
"You weren't really suppose too." Zayn smiled at me. He shook his head.
"I actually don't give a fuck on what rules are assigned. It isn't like I did anything to you." Zayn had a point. I nodded and shrugged. "I'm sorry I had my arms around you,"
I nodded. "Are you mad at me for that?" I looked at him.
"Not mad." I said. What was the right word for 'girl who has never been held by a boy like that before'? "I am not mad. I am just-"
"You've never been held like that before, have you?" I looked at him and back down embarrassed. I shook my head. "It's not that bad really." Zayn walked over to me.
Zayn's arms wrapping their self around my waist. His hands resting just above my bottom. I looked at him for instructions. He smiled."Put your arms wherever on me." Instead of wrapping them around him. They rested on his chest. How more awkward can this terribly be? "Here," He chuckled. He grabbed my hands and put them around his neck. I had to tip-toe to be comfortable. His arms placed them self where they were before.
I smiled and looked down. Embarrassed. He noticed how I was trying my absolute best to keep space between our bodies. His hands on my lower back pushed my body against his.
In a slow movement. We started to dance. He scooted me over to the bed as he stopped for a second, ripping the blanket back down. I tripped behind against the bed board and fell on the bed. I started to laugh. He chuckled and grabbed my hand back up.
"I have to go check on Hunter." I said and grabbed my sweater. Pulling it over my head.
"I'm coming with," I nodded and made my way out. I gasped when I bumped into Elvira.
She gasped. "You had a boy in your room," Elvira said a bit loudly.
I shook my head. "No, Elvira. Quiet please," I grabbed her shoulders.
"You spoke to me also!" She yelled.
"No please. Zayn was never in my room. Please stay quiet, Elvira." I shook my head.
"Okay. Okay," Elvira nodded. Elvira smiled at Zayn. "Nice to meet you Zayn."
Zayn nodded and grabbed my hand. "Keep quiet please, Elvira." Elvira nodded at Zayn.
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Fanfiction‘‘I'm like a volcano, I make a mess with my emotions and when people are near, it's amusing to them.’’ Gigi sighed out. Eighteen year old, Geraldine Osorio meets a boy that she expected him to be as trouble, she was correct. Life changer, Zayn was...