Love & Sorrow {Z.M}

Chapter Twenty-Seven.

Hailey's P.O.V:

I woke up by the sun hitting my face with the feeling of my bones broke? I can't even move!

That's stupid, bones only broke when they hit something hard 😕

Seriously? In this time of the morning? 😒

Ok, I'll shut up before you tell me

Good..

I looked at my waist to see a pare of strong arms hugging me tight and the feeling of someone's breath tickles my neck..

Who could that...

Zayn Malik duh!

I want something hard to hit you😒

Okay, okay! You won't hear my voice again 😨

You just did me a favor..

I felt Zayn moving uncomfortable so I pretend sleeping still because I don't have the courage to face him after what happened last night...

"I know you're a wake" He whispers in his raspy morning voice that sent chills down my spine, I didn't speak so he pulled me closer more than I already am

"G-good morning" I don't know why I'm nervous, I tried not to show it

"Why are you nervous?" I felt him smirking

Shit...

"Pfff! Me? No, I'm not, why are you telling me that?No, who told you that? I am not." I said in one breath

Stupid.. 😧

I know... 😑

He chuckles turning me to face him, I looked into his sleepy eyes, because of the sun they're like gold more than honey

"Hey." He whispers smiling

"Hi." Shyness took all over me from the memories of last night, he smirks

"Are you blushing? Nervous? Maybe both?" Rising eyebrow

"I..." About to protest but accidentally my eyes landed on his pare chest... my eyes widen, when did he took his shirt off??!

he chuckles but I didn't look

"What? You never seen a pare chest before?"  He asked feeling him smirking

"No, not even my father." I answered without thinking with my eyes still in their place... On his pare chest...

In a swift of movement he was on top of me holding both my hands above my head

"Well, you just did." Our eyes never broke contact from each other not to mention his breath fanning on my face

"Can i ask you a question?" I finally broke it, he hummed as an answer