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

Chapter 17 - FIFA with a twist.

-Hannah's POV-

Although I mustered the courage to tell Zayn to get condoms, I'm not exactly sure how I'll muster the courage for him to actually use them.

I mean Zayn turns me on so much, its getting really hard for me to control myself now, but I don't want him to think I'm easy or something, we haven't met in a couple of days but he's been on my mind all day, especially that nightmare he had.... I need to call Mel, I whipped out my iPhone and facetimed my totally trustworthy bestie. Unlike Courtney.

She answered, her camera focused on her face, "Wassup Baker?" she said, grinning like a idiot, I swear this girl has a radar for my panicky moods. "Mel oh Mel, Niall isn't home till tomorrow and I just told Zayn to come over so we could utilize the house all day and night and I even asked him to bring condoms! And now I'm wondering from where the fuck will I actually develop the courage to 'fuck' him?!"

I face-palmed myslef. "Awww, honey, do you want him that bad? Okay say quick, hot sex or slow sex?" she said to me, I groaned, "How about wanting both?!" "You're an impaitent one I see, you'll be fine just stay confident and remember use protection! oh and also tell me all okay?"

I got an idea; a sexy one. "Ohmygosh Mel, you're a genius now all I need is Niall's PS4 and the Fifa games" I yelped, I'm so frikkin excited now. "Thats what they all say, all hail the Queen of Kink: Hannah Baker! Tell me everything okay?" she said blowing me a kiss through the phone. "Thanks Mel, love ya!" "Love ya too Bakes" she said, vanishing from the screen.

I leaned out the window and saw Zayn pull up in his black Range Rover, I pulled my shirt slightly away from my body to see If I was wearing a decent bra. I had on a lacy red one. Perfect. Now seducing my boyfriend from the hall to my bed shouldn't be hard. Oh Zayn, I love the thought of us...

The bell rang, snapping me into myself. Okay Hann, it'll all be cool. As I ran down the steps I stopped in front of the hall mirror just making sure I looked good. I had on this red tank with shorts and Sesame Street socks. I looked quite good, I just ruffled my hair a little walking towards the door.

I stood near the door handle taking a breath and I opened it, I saw Zayn standing there looking so gorgeous, he was wearing black skinnies, a white t-shirt through which I could see the tattoos on his chest and arms.

He smiled at me when I opened the door and walked in. He hugged me really tight then," Oh, babe..i love what you're wearing" he whispered into my ear. We both pulled back our faces a little so that we were still in an embrace but were looking at each other, our noses touching, our lips inches away.

He titled his face further and touched his lips to mine, softly at first and then I took charge. I turned us around so I could kick the door shut and pulled him to me so that he was pressing me up against the door, "I really like it you know, when we're both pressed up against each other" I said between the kiss, I could feel him smiling into the kiss.

He kissed me even more passionately and lifted my legs so I could wrap them around his waist. My hands were in his hair,pushing his lips further onto mine. He hands skimmed my sides but they didn't do anything more. I wanted more. I want all of him now. All of him.

But I'll do it the way I planned. After a while we calmed down, "Sorry, its just that I haven't kissed you in over 3 days, so I couldn't control myself" he said, his hand on my face , looking down at me with those beautiful hazel eyes. "Did you hear me complaining ?" I said, taking his hand and walking into the TV room.

He sat on the sofa while I switched on the set. "Were you playing FIFA?" he said, trying to supress his laughter. "Wait wait, were you playing it or trying to play it?" he said, laughing now. I placed a hand on my hip in mock-seriousness. "Hey, I play well okay and I can beat you anyday!" I exclaimed, plopping down next to him.

He put his arms around my waist,"There are many things you're better than me at,love, but not FIFA" his breath was hot against my cheek. "We'll see" I smiled at him smugly. He released me then and we picked up the controllers. "Ooohh, I have an amazing idea about this" I squealed. "Hmmm..go on Baker" he said smiling at me.

"How about everytime I score a goal, I tell you to remove one thing you're wearing and everytime you score a goal you tell me to remove one thing I'm wearing" he gave me a look, and I smiled and he laughed, "Okay,love, this is gonna be fun" I took my phone out and kept it on the table and so did he.

"Do my socks count as a thing Im wearing?" I asked him. "Since Im gonna win anyways, okay, you may need it to get at least one goal" he said and I smacked his arm and he started laughing, he pinched my nose "You're adorable Hann" he said kissing my cheek. We turned to the set and started playing, 3 minutes in and I scored a goal,

"Yessss! Remove your shirt" I said,full of victory. He stood up and slid off the tshirt from his breath-taking body, I wanted to run my fingers along him smooth chest all day but I had to concentrate now. He sat back down and we played again. 2 minutes later I scored another goal, "Hahaha, belt please" he got up again and slid off his belt.

2 minutes in he scored a goal," My turn to evil laugh, buahaha, socks" he said, grinning at me. Another goal by him. "Tshirt" he said, I got up and slowly slid of my tank and dropped it by our feet, I could feel his breathing getting heavy, i guess my bra is pretty hot. I thought since I had him distracted he would loose, but boy was I wrong, he scored another one almost immediately, "Shorts,baby" he said and I got up and slid off the shorts too.

This is the first time I've been so naked around Zayn. Obviously my lacy red panties matched my lacier and redder bra, I thought Zayn would have lost it since I scored the next goal. "Jeans, now" He got up and slid off his jeans.

Instead of sitting back down, he pulled me up against his chest so that we were touching. "If anything, I am going to remove that sexy lingerie of you" he said crushing my lips with his. I stood on my tip toes, pressing my chest against him, my hands in that hair of his again, "God Hann, is there a room on this floor?" he groaned, "Down the hall to the left" I said.

He picked me up bridal style. I realized he also picked up his jeans and he carried me into the room. All the way, we had our lips locked on each others. We entered the room and Zayn shut it with his back, he then turned us around so that I was pressed up against the wall, he looked at me his eyes raking down my body.

For the first time, I didn't feel self-concious. I pulled his face back to mine and resumed kissing him. This was gonna be fun. I'm sure Zayn needed me the way I needed him. When his lips moved down to my collarbone, I stopped thinking completely.

(Hey! I've always wanted to try a cliff-hanger but I won't leave you hanging long :D fan vote comment much love xx)