"I love you"
"I love you too. You're always there for me and keep me happy" I tell Zayn and he blushes.
"Really?"
"Yeah. What are you gonna do?" I ask. He has that smirk on his face. So I know he's gonna do something.
"Can I have a hug?"
"No." I run for the door but he catches me too soon.
He pulls me by my waist and starts tickling me.
"Do you still love me now?"
"If you would stop I would love you again." I say in between laughs.
"What?"
"Babe I didn't mean it like that"
"Sure" he sarcastically says and smiles.
"It's true"
He lays back down and pulls me on top of him.
My elbows are holding me up and we just look into each other's eyes.
"I love you"
" I love you too" I tell him and give him a kiss.
As Im about to pull away he pulls me back down to keep kissing him. Okay then.
"Babe"
"Hm"
"Can we stop yet?"
"Why? We're not gonna do anything." he tells me and his hands travel to my back.
Then there's a knock at the door. Thank God.
"What" Zayn says annoyed and I get off of him.
"Can I come in?" Harry asks from outside the door.
"Whatever"
"What kind of pizza y'all want?" Harry walks in with a smirk.
"Whatever y'all are getting" Zayn still sounds annoyed.
I might've also liked that moment too.
"Okay" Harry says and shuts the door.
"What a way to ruin the moment" Zayn says with a smirk.
"Oh my gosh"
"You liked it" he teases.
"Maybe" I say leaning closer.
"I knew it" he says and our lips meet again.
I never want a moment like this to end.
He reaches for my shirt but I stop him.
"Babe not tonight"
"So. Who cares."
"I'm going to get something to drink." I say and go downstairs.
Why did I have to end that moment?
---Zayn's POV---
"I'm going to get something to drink" she leaves to go downstairs.
Why did I have to fuck it up?
I should've stopped myself but I couldn't.
