Imperfect Reality ~ Ziam Fanfic

Chapter 24

       After exactly 23 minutes, we ended up in a very close position. We were in his room both topless and on his bed. I was on my back and he was on top of me, straddling me.

      "Zayn," I breathed out, pausing for a moment. I bought his hand to my chest, spreading his palm out against it. "Do you feel it?"

       He nodded. "Your heartbeat.. it's so strong." He murmured, never once taking his eyes off of mine. 

      God, I could barely speak, let alone think, when he looked at me. The past 23 minutes went by in an intense blur which had my heart beating out of control and had me gasping for breath, but my breathing had since then become normal and my heart was beating at a steady and slow rate.

     He rolled over on to my left side, laying on his back beside me. We were both looking straight up at the ceiling, and I ached to sneak a glance at him. Without even realizing it, his hand was intertwined with mine, his thumb rubbing over my thumb knuckle. He brought my hand up to his mouth and placed a light kiss on it, and I immediately closed my eyes, shuddering. I expected him to drop my hand back down onto the bed, but his lips lingered there.

    "I love you so fucking much." Came out from me in a low rasp, and I felt him smile against my hand.

   I opened my eyes and looked over, startled to find he was already staring at me.

   His lips curled up in a mischievous smile and he had a twinkle in his eyes. "You are so beautiful, Liam."

   This surprised me so much I nearly toppled off the bed, but thankfully I was only gasping for breath from laughing so much. "M-me? Beautiful? Are you outta your mind?"

   "I don't understand.. why is this so funny to you?" He sat up with furrowed brows and he was chewing on his bottom lip.

   I smirked, shaking my head at him. "You're asking me why this is so funny to me?" I sat up. "This isn't funny. This is plain mad. I'm alone in a room with the world's most beautiful man, and you're telling me I'm beautiful? Yeah, alright. And Barack Obama's daughter is in love with me."

   "I am not the world's most beautiful man! United Kingdom's maybe, but- hey I'm kidding!" He softly punched me in the stomach. "And one last thing.. I am definitely not Barack Obama's daughter."

  I rolled my eyes at him and smirked, "Shuttup and kiss me idiot."

*SIDE NOTE* I am so so SO sorry I took so long to continue this loves, but let me tell you I am not going to leave without finishing this story first, they need their happy ending one way or another am I right? But really, I'm sorry this chapter isn't all that and I promise I'm gonna be back with bigger and better chapters don't worry! Thank you guys for being here and giving me all your love <3 It means the world to me.