Teacher's Aid (Zayn Malik Fanfic)

Chapter 32.

We didn't wake up until 7 hours later, when we were both hungry.

So it was about 10pm right now, and Zayn and I were scavenging through the kitchen to find some type of good food.

"You need to go grocery shopping." He chuckled.

"Shhh." I giggled.

"Do you think I could spend the night?" Zayn blurted out as we pulled out some cereal.

"Sure." I smiled.

"I'll sleep in a different bed, don't worry." He chuckled.

"It's fine Zayn. Why you ask?"

"Well the twins have maybe possibly texted me an hour ago asking if I could spend the night here to keep an eye on you."

"Of course they would!" I huffed, pulling out my phone.

"Babe, there's no need to call them." He said, pouring both of us a bowl of lucky charms.

I held my finger up to him, waiting for Finn to answer the call.

"Hey sissy!" Finn cheered.

"Really Finn? You asked Zayn to babysit me?" I seethed.

"I just want to make sure you're safe and not doing anything that could hurt you, Skylar."

"I'm 17 year's old Finn, almost 18, stop treating me like I'm a damn 10 year old!"

"Don't yell at me, Skylar, I care about you and want to make sure nothing happens for you."

"I'm tired of you treating me like a little kid! I understand I'm you're younger sister, and I understand you're gonna be protective of me, but sorry to break it to you love, I'm growing up! And sending Zayn to babysit me? Bloody hell that just pisses me off so much." Zayn came over to me, wrapping his arms around me from behind, setting his head on my shoulder.

"I'm sorry, Skylar. But Zayn is going to spend the weekend there and that's final. I'll see you monday morning." He said before hanging up.

I huffed, throwing my phone onto the couch before letting myself melt into Zayn.

"He cares about you." He murmered against my neck.

"I know but he treats me like I'm seven." I mumbled.

"You said ten." He corrected me, chuckling against my neck.

"Don't make me hit you." I glared at him.

"That's an abusive relationship and I don't want to be in one."

"I'm kidding, I could never hit you." I said, turning my face and pecking his cheek.

He smiled at me, kissing the corner of my lips before handing my bowl of soggy cereal.

We looked at each other, before scrunching our noses and disgust.

"I prefer my cereal not soggy."

We both laughed and he bent down, picking me up under my knee's carrying me bridal style to the kitchen.

"You like grilled cheese, babe?" He asked, setting me on the counter and gathering cheese, toast, and butter.

I nodded, and he turned around and gave me a smile while he started to make it.

He layed the cheese on the bread, and as he waited for it to melt, he walked over to me.

I grinned at him, wrapping my arounds around his neck and pulling him to me, crashing our lips together.