Good Girls Love Bad Boys (Zayn Malik)

Chapter 63

"Wake up beautiful." I opened my eyes to a shirtless, happy Zayn strocking my hair.

"Morning." I smiled, he towered over me, placing his legs on both of my sides, kissing my nose.

"First night's sleep in Santorini, how was it?"

"Amazing." I kissed him, one of those long, warm, loving kisses that only grew better each time.

"We are having lunch today at the peir, it's wonderful there."

"I really can't think of anywhere in this place where something isn't wonderful." I said, and it was true.

"I brought you some breakfast, because I knew you would miss it." He stood up from bed, going outside and bringing back a tray with a glass of chocolate milk and a plate full of colorful fruit.

"I tell you, you are being unusually romantic these days. I'm starting to get a little worried" I sat up as he placed the tray in my lap and sat next to me again. We shared breakfast.

"Hey, you two need to start getting ready for lunch." Liam opened the door to our room and sneaked his head in.

"Is it formal?" I asked him with a mouthful of pineapple.

"Yeah I guess, Dani told me to tell you to wear a dress with your swimwear underneath."

"Perfect." I nodded and he closed the door, leaving us alone once more.

"Better go shower." Zayn stood up from bed, taking his suitcase with him and leaving me alone to pick mine up.

I decided on a florar dress with a cirlce skirt. Pairing that with gold sandals and tiny pearl earrings, I sat down in the edge of the bed, waiting for him to come out of the bathroom.

"Ready, you go." He said handing me a clean towel and closing the door of the bathroom for me. The bathroom was pretty too, it had creme colored walls with these little blue rocks as if decorated for the king of England. The shower was high-tech and surprisingly enough had really hot water, which mad me even happier.

I got into my underware after a nice hot shower and went out the door to the bedroom and found out my dress was missing.

"Have you seen my dress?" I asked Zayn, who was in bed, all ready.

"No, what dress?"

"The one with the flower print? It was here when I went to the bathroom."

"Let me see if someone out there knows." He went outside, I sat in the bed for almost ten minutes, half naked and confused.

"Here, Eleanor was looking at it. Liam told me we were running late so everyone's going to go out now and we'll catch up in a minute or so" He nodded handing me my dress, which was intact. I went in my dress and sandals, fixing my hair a little and telling him I was ready. I felt kind of bad because everyone was running late just cause I overslept.

We walked out of the room with our phones and two beach towels, following the local's directions to the peir. The sun was out there and shinning, the sky was blue and the day was beautiful. The water crystal clear and everything was fine.

There was a long table at the end of the peir, where everyone was waiting for us to walk a little faster, but we were too disctracted by the crystal clear water we coudlnt help but stare. Suddenly, when we were almost getting there Zayn let go of my hand and stood in front of me letting the beach towels fall to the wooden floor.

"Are you okay?" I asked him, concerned for a second.

"Yeah, I just have been meaning to ask you something," He held both my hands in his, and kneeled down to the floor. My jaw fell until it hurt, and I wondered if this was truly happening or I was just having one of those twisted dreams of mine. I heard Eleanor gasp in the distance, but it all felt so unreal, and then he started talking.