The Way We Made It Happen [UNDER PAINFULLY SLOW EDITING]

Chapter 15 - Demons, demons everywhere.

-Zayn's POV-

"Zayn..I.." I cut Hannah off mid sentence smashing my lips down against hers. We were back in her room , I have a new found respect for Hannah, after all that happened with that asshole Mike she didn't let it affect her life at home neither did she want anybody's sympathy.

I love that about her, her selflessness and her bravery. I swore to myself after whatever I heard, I will always be by Hannah's side, and if I ever happen to come across Mike I will beat the shit outta him.
"Zayn, I love you" she said bringing my thoughts back to the task at hand.

"Say it again" I demanded kissing her neck. "I love you" she said, lacing her fingers in my hair and pulling my head up and pushing her lips against mine. I pushed her lightly against the wall, my hands on her hips, slightly hoisting her up so she could wrap her legs around my waist. We stayed like that for a while.

"Does it remind you of him when I touch you?" I asked her, our foreheads pressed together. This had been bothering me since we spoke downstairs, I didn't want to wake up any demons inside her. Her eyes widened, "No, that's not how it is babe. I want this with you. I didn't want it with him, I don't think I ever did" she said, determindedly.

She leaned forward and kissed me, "What I feel for you is different, I don't know how, I don't know why, but I don't think I can stop now Zayn" she whispered her lips still ghosting over mine, "I love you Hann, I really do"

We spent another hour or so like that, kissing and talking. We'd moved to the bed now. We both were curled under the sheets, she was almost asleep, my hands stroking her hair as I drifted off too. I just hoped my demons didn't pay me a visit tonight.

"Zayn, Zayn wake up, wake up, you're gonna be fine, Zayn please wake up" my eyes shot open to Hannah pleading me to wake up , her hands were on the sides of my face forcing me to look at her, beads of sweat rolled down my forehead.

I blinked my eyes to calm myself down a bit. "Zayn, are you okay?" she asked , her voice slightly shaking. I exhaled and nodded my head. I turned my face slightly so that my lips brushed over the underside of her palm. "I'm sorry, I should have told you I get bad dreams often" I said my face still in her hand, I wanted to talk about it but at the same time I didn't, I think we both had had enough for the day. "Zayn, its alright, don't apologize to me, please." she said placing a kiss on my forehead. "Come back to bed?" I said, opening my arms again so she could rest her back against my chest.

She held onto my hand across her stomach , drawing soft circles onto it, the way I had when we were downstairs. Needless to say, my dreams didn't haunt me again that night.

(I know this is short, but I have my exams coming up and all so I'm real busy off late, but I hope you like it nonetheless! :D much love xx)