Summer fling or the real thing? Zayn Malik trilogy Fanfiction

Chapter 42 trust

Before I can't even let the words process Zayn lifts me up and kisses me. "About time" he spins me around in his tight grip, making sure I won't slip. About the third swirl he gently puts me down, but not before kissing me lightly. Usually I would have liked such an innocent kiss, but I wanted more. My hands wrap around Zayn's neck playing with the ends of his hair as I push him closer to my lips. He acts quickly to my needy lips and deepens the kiss.

I lick his bottom lip silently praying he would give me access, and he does. Our tongue swirls around with each other before I'm pulling on his bottom lip as I pull away for a breath.

"Best first boyfriend and girlfriend kiss. Ever" Zayn purrs in my ear as he attacks his lips to my jawline, a soft moan slips my mouth. But it doesn't stop there, Zayn starts to slide my towel off and I pulled back "I'm not ready for that" Zayn nods slowly. "We don't have to...but I need you to trust me." He continues to pull the towel. I debate if I really wanted see how far this will get, I trust Zayn but I don't trust myself with him.

I took too long and all of a sudden the towel drops. Zayn bowed his head and stared at me. I quickly cover as much as I can but Zayn shakes his head slowly not breaking eye contact with me. "You're beautiful" he says as his eyes bore into mine, not looking anywhere else beside in my green eyes.

"Can I?" He mutters softly, licking the corner of his lips. I didn't think of an answer for his question instead I just slowly nod my head, bitting my lip as his glaze drops from my eyes to my neck, collar bone and finally my chest. His stare is intense, focusing on ever inch. Watching him, watch me naked makes me feel insecure, this epitome of perfection is looking at every single flaw. As if he is reading my mind, he cups my face and stares at me. "You're truly beautiful, Hayley. Every curve, scar, everything on you is perfect to me" before I can even call bullshit on him he kisses me with enough intensity, adoration, and if I must say... love I believe him, every word.

"Now my towel is dirty because you throw it on the floor." I mumble as I pull away from his lips, but stay in arm reach.

Zayn furrows his eye brows thinking before he smirk looking at his towel and with one pull his towel off "Here, take mine" My eyes opened as I stare at him, shocked. He wraps himself around my waist and whispered in my ear "You can look, you know" before biting my ear lope. I shook my head 'no' he chuckles before mumbling "suit yourself"

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After I dried myself up and got dress in a simply black jeans and sweatshirt, I handed Zayn the towel and he smirked and dried off in front of me. I turned around from him and Zayn laughed out "All dress".

We hold hands as we walk to my dorm, just when I'm about to ask him if he wants to come in he cuts me off. "I can't stay, I have to go" I nodded disappointment clear in my face, but I kissed him softy as he leaves.

When I walk in my dorm, Kendall was already dress and Julian was there laying on her bed. "Where were you it's nine o'clock?" I look at how mad Kendall was, and mumble a 'sorry' as I started to blow dry my hair, after I was done I through it into a sloppy ponytail.

"You left at seven and you show up here at nine, how many times did you wash up?" I frown, was I really in there with Zayn for that long? I start to blush from the thought of it and throw on my shoes and headed outside with them. "Zayn and I made up" I shrug, hiding the huge smile on my face.

Kendall smirks "You were there with him weren't you? In the showers Hayley you nasty little girl, ugh I always wanted to do it in the showers How was it? I hear is it the best, omg wait your first time was in the showers!!!!" Kendall squeal in excited and I just laugh, on how fast she's talking. "I wouldn't know I didn't and why would you want to do 'it' in the public showers?" Kendall smirks at me but said nothing, and I'm not sure if the silences worst. Luckily Julian didn't hear our little conversation, too busy on his phone.