Eleven

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When I opened my eyes the next morning, I felt his arm draped across my waist. I remembered the events from last night and it made my cheeks heat up.

I knew that once we left the bedroom, we would have to deal with the circus that was today. I wanted to lay there and enjoy the quiet moments that I had with him. I turned around to face him slowly.

He looked so peaceful sleeping. Zayn was just what I had been looking for. When I was with him, my heart raced like it was going to burst out of my chest. He made me feel.... alive. I didn't know absolutely everything about him, but I knew that in time he was going to tell me.

I placed my hand on his chest and moved it up and down softly. I knew that we would have to get up soon, but I really didn't want to.

Zayn stirred a little and slowly opened his eyes.

"Good morning." He mumbled.

"Morning." I smiled.

He pulled me even closer to him and rolled over so that he was hovering over me.

"Did you sleep well?" Zayn asked.

I nodded, "I sure did. Did you?"

"Yes, I really did." He chuckled as he moved some of my hair out of my face. I was going to say something, but was silenced by his lips against mine.

Zayn topped the list of any guy that I had ever kissed. It could be soft and sweet one moment, and then the next it could be passionate.

He moved down to my neck and placed soft kisses on it. I moan as he bit me softly.

"Zayn, we have to get going. Everyone is probably awake already." I warned him as he started to kiss my jawline.

"I know, but I would much rather stay in bed with you all day." He smirked.

I rolled my eyes at him as he sat up. I grabbed one of the blankets and got out of bed. I grabbed some clothes to change into after my shower and went into the bathroom. I was trying to mentally prepare myself for the rest of the day.

I would have to pose for pictures, smile, and pretend that I really wanted to be there. I would have to see even more relatives and friends of my family.

After I got done showering, I changed into some jeans and a plain black tshirt. I didn't bother putting on any makeup or doing my hair since it was going to be done anyways.

I got out of the bathroom and Zayn stood up from the bed. He put on shorts but remained shirtless.

"I heard some comotion downstairs. What time do we have to be at the church?" He asked me as I started to make the bed.

"Uh, I think in about an hour." I answered. He came over to me and placed his hands on my waist. He brought me closer to his body, "I had a great time with you last night, (Y/n)."

"I did too." I smiled.

Zayn leaned over and kissed my head softly. I felt my chest swell. He was so amazing.

"I'm going to shower." He said when our little moment was over.

I nodded, "Okay, I'm going downstairs to see what everyone else is up to." He grabbed some clothes and then went into the bathroom. I finished making the bed and then headed downstairs.

Bonnie and Alex were cooking breakfast when I walked into the kitchen.

"Good morning." I told them as I went to the fridge for some orange juice.

"Morning. What happened to you and Zayn last night? One minute you two are on the dance floor and then the next you're both gone." Alex asked me.

"We went for a walk. It was getting a little too overwhelming being with all of the relatives." I laughed a little.

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