Mirror - 1D Fanfic

Chapter 10

My eyes fluttered open and I found myself lying on top of a bare chest. My eyes widened and I tried to sit up. I fought against the strong arms wrapped around my waist, but couldn't get free.

I squirmed until Zayn woke up. He smiled and I stared at him blankly. I thought he hated me?? I thought I hated him...

Why did I kiss back last night? All I remember is being caught up in the faint mint taste of his lips. What exactly happened?

I felt him shift under me as he sat up, causing me to straddle him so I wouldn't fall off of the bed.

I fiddled with the ends of my hair nervously, avoiding his stare. It felt like he could burn a hole through me with the look he was giving me.

After what felt like a bazillion years, I lifted my head up slowly to meet his eyes. They still weren't the dark angry color I had gotten used to.

He was the first to speak up.

" Hey. " he said, his voice raspy from sleep.

" Hi. " I replied awkwardly.

He rested his hands at my hips, making me squirm uncomfortably. I didn't like how this felt so...wrong. But did it?

He frowned softly and looked down at the space between us.

" I-uh...I'm sorry.. " he said uncomfortably.

I looked at him for a while. So many thoughts running through my head. There was no denying that I felt something as I stated into his eyes. Something that wasn't hate.

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I spent almost the whole day up in Zayn's room with him, not wanting to face Louis. I knew he would be furious with me if he knew that I enjoyed last night. Hell I don't even know if I enjoyed last night.

We where in the middle of an elongated game of '20 Questions'. It had been almost three hours since we began, and we are getting to know each other pretty well.

" Favorite song? " I asked.

He looked off in thought for a moment before answering.

" Considering I've been locked in this house for quite a few years, this song is probably old, but Love Song by Tesla. "

I giggled. " Never heard it. "

He scoffed. " You're joking! "

I shook my head. He shot up off the bed and grabbed record and put it on a record player. So old school.

A song began playing and he began singing along. My heart melted at the sound of his voice, it was beautiful.

So you think that it's over

Makin love has finally reached the end?

Anytime you call, night or day

I'll be right there for you, if you need a friend

Yeah

It's gonna take a little time

Time is sure to mend your broken heart

He grabbed me and swung me to my feet, arms around his neck. We began swaying to the slow-ish classic rock song.

Don't you even worry pretty darlin

Cause I know you'll find love again

I didn't even realize the fact that we where kissing until I tasted peppermint on my lips.

He swiped his tongue over my lips, begging for entrance to deepen the kiss. I let him. It became steamy very quickly, but soon there was pounding on the door.

Zayn pulled away as I furrowed my eyebrows. Why did I let him do that?He sighed and turned off the music and pointed at the bed.

I sat down Indian style and watched as he opened the door. I was not expecting Louis to rush in, his face red with anger.

" SCREW YOU MALIK!! SHE'S MINE!" He shouted.

I shrunk back, out of fear of the both of them. Zayn's eyes became the darkest I had ever seen, and that scared me more than anything.

" DIDN'T SEEM LIKE IT LAST NIGHT!!" Zayn fired back, clenching his fists at his sides.

Louis looked taken aback, and looked at me.

The look he gave me made me want to just crawl in a corner and die. He looked so hurt, I could hardly bare it. I didn't know what to do, but my mouth spoke before I realized what I was doing.

" I love you Louis! " I shouted, making both of them look to me with their mouths dropped open.

I saw Louis smile and he ran over and hugged me close to his chest. The whole time I didn't break eye contact with Zayn.

His eyes told me everything. He was furious. Maybe even a little hurt. It made my heart ache to hurt Zayn, but it made it hurt more to hurt Louis.

I sighed and flashed a fake smile to Louis. He scooped me up in his arms and carried me out the door.

I gave Zayn one last look and mouthed;

" I'm sorry. "