Mistake- A Zayn Malik Fanfiction

Chapter 22: Part 3 (end)

*NOT EDITED* *PLEASE EXCUSE THE "ME" AND "MY" BEING MIXED UP THROUGHOUT THE STORY.  THANKS* 

Destiny

"How fucking low can you go? Are you that desperate for attention.", I huffed, getting really annoyed with his childish ways. It really starting to piss me off. 

"All i ask for a kiss, i could have asked for a lap dance, and french kiss, i could have even dared you to get naked or have sex with me.", He assure, smirking while looking at Zayn who was infuriated. 

"You want a kiss from me. How about this? You can kiss my ass.", I spat, getting up and going to the bedroom. Just as i was walking down the hallway, the lights came back on. I walked into the bathroom, stripping off my clothing and turning on the water. I walked into the shower, the hot water running down my back and through my hair. After showering, i opened the shower curtain to hear the sound of the bedroom door close. 

"Damn, i missed you, i was going to sneak in the shower with you!", Zayn pouted, looking utterly adorable. "Im sorry love, maybe next time.", i mumbled, leaning up to kiss his addictive sweet lips. I walked past him and went straight for the blow dryer. My hair was now dry and hung down my shoulders and to my breasts. Just as i had slipped on my panties, i heard the water stop running. I put on the rest of my clothes and jumped into bed. I grabbed the hair tie that was wrapped tightly around my wrist and tied it around my hair, forming a neat bun. I laid in the bed, shivering crazily under the covers. Zayn finally came out of the bathroom, this time he wore a shirt and sweatpants. 

"I need your warmth hurry over here!" I whined, my lips quivering slightly. He chuckled and climbed into bed. He grabbed my waist and pulled me to him, our bodies touching eachother, leave no space in between.

"You know im really glad you didn't kiss him....", Zayn whispered, kissing my nose lightly. "I only want my lips on yours, no one else.", I assured, sliding my hand up his neck to twist up the ends of his hair. "As far as tomorrow, i need something to wear.....how much do you trust me?", I asked Zayn, really scared of his response. 

"Im not really comfortable with you leaving my sight, it's not that i don't trust you it's just that.....i don't....never mind...", Zayn mumbled, frowning at the subject. "I'll go to the store with you, i'll feel better.", He mumbled, caressing my cheeks and playing with the tips of my hair. I nodded at his decision before kissing his lips and wrapping my arm around him. He mimicked my actions and kissed my forehead. 

"Goodnight babe."

"Goodnight.", i mumbled before my eyes got heavy and nothing but darkness was seen. 

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                                                        The Next Morning

 Zayn

"Destiny, des wake up.", I whispered, shaking Destiny's fragile body, trying to wake her up. After 5 minutes of shaking and whispering, Destiny's chocolate brown eyes finally opened, her eyebrows furrowed into her forehead. 

"What time is it?", She asked, her voice groggy and unsteady. "It's 3:00 pm, i let you sleep in, but now you need to wake up, you said that you wanted to make an errand today?". She looked at me, frowning before her eyes widened. She gasped and jumped out of bed, rushing to the bathroom to brush her teeth. I followed her, chuckling at her craziness. 

"No goodmorning? That's nice!", I stated, fake pouting against the doorway. "Im sorry hun, goodmorning.", she rushed, spitting out her toothpaste before rushing over to me and pecking my cheek.