One School, One Direction

Chapter 7: Competition

flashback:

"Stay gorgeous,"

He whispered in my neck, tightening his grip around my waist as he breathe in my smell.

I clinged onto his shirt, not ready for him to leave yet.

I sighed, "Stay dorky."

He chuckled and I tried to fight the tears, pressing my eyes shut. I'm gonna miss his black, shaggy hair that's always messy, no matter how many tube of gel you put, his rich stationary smell with a hint of mint that always stuck in my room after he stays for the night or even for a minute, his impeccable vocabulary skills. I'll miss him more than anything.

"730 and a half more days, until we meet again."

"See?! Who's gonna say that to me now that you're leaving other than saying 2 years?! Who'll bore me to death about the big bang theory when you leave? Who'll wake up in the middle of the night just because it's storming pretty bad and knows that I hate thunderstorms more than anything and would climb to my window just to craddle me to sleep? Who'll be there huh? My dad? My mom?" I laughed/cried.

"I'll be there." He whispered, staying perfectly calm as I squirmed around his hug.

"You better be," I chuckled.

He parted, tilting his head to kiss my forehead. "See you Emmy,"

"Bestfriends," I whispered before letting him go.

"Bestfriends," He mouthed as he made his last goodbye-wave.

I saw him got in a cab along with his parents and sister Lyka.

"Luke," I whispered, knowing that he's far enough not to hear it, and my knees weaken that I squated, almost falling to the sturdy floor of the sidewalk.

"I have to tell Luke,"

 What? I'm getting hazy, what am I supposed to say to him? I'm getting confused, I shifted positions, sweat running down my neck and bare chest.

Present:

I woke up.

"Em," I woke up to sweet voice, I opened my eyes and saw Zayn, his broad bare chest seen above the covers and I swallowed.

I looked down and noticed that I was still wearing ... nothing. I totally forgot that me and Zayn did it a couple of times earlier. I smiled,  remembering him giving in.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"Huh? Wh-what?" I cleared out of my thoughts and looked at my stunning boyfriend who still had worry written across his face.

I tried to sat up but my arms gave out. "Woah,"

"Hehehehey, you must be hungry, drained. It's 9 in the evening and you haven't eaten anything after breakfast." Zayn held onto me.

As I tried to sat up again, the bed sheets got pulled down a little and a part of my chest got revealed. I raised it quickly, noticing Zayn's eyes hovering them. I pulled it up to my neck and felt my cheeks hot.

He grinned at me, "What are you doing?"

"Covering up," I simply said, scooting away from him playfully as he had that grin again.

"Don't," He whispered near my lips as he was on top of me again within a swift move, with both of his hands on my sides, while I felt his groin near my crotch. "I like it."

He leaned down to kiss me, I was about to part when.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAA!" I heard Dianne went straight in our room and Zayn instantly got off of me and covered me up some more. Such a gent!

 "Oh shit, sorry." Dianne said looking at our mortified faces.

"Em it's about luke! His flight will be here in about 30 minutes! Hu--" Lizzy barged in and when she was about to continue, she saw us as well and looked down.

"Ladies, ladies. Let's give the love birds some time to cover up and may I add, *sexy whistle* Em." Lou said looking at me with a grin.

Zayn gave him a death glare as he covered me up some more, I chuckled and Lou went back down with them.

"Wait! What? What do you mean Luke's flight?" I stammered.

"His mom texted us, and hon, it's been 2 years, and a day. Can't you remember?" Vicks said. I had that dream slash flashback again. And yes, it's been 2 years and a day, well technically and a half. But, no matter, Luke's gonna be here?

I felt their eyes on me as I spaced out. I cleared my throat.

"I'll go with you guys."

"I'll come with you." Zayn said looking at me, more relaxed than what I looked like, but that's legit because it's not his Luke that'll be here in matter of minutes.

I nodded and smiled.

~-~-~Zayn's P.O.V.~-~-~

She hurried, washed her face, brushed her teeth, changed into her red sweatshirt and cut-off jean short and black top siders within 10 minutes, tops.

I just pulled on some chinos and a V-neck and jacket and went downstairs.

I waited for her down the staircase, I heard her rumbbling feet and off she went, grabbing my hands and pulling me outside my flat as we met the guys in a van all waiting for us.

"I can't wait for you to meet Luke," She whispered beside me as she buckled her seatbelt.

"Can't wait," I faked and she just rolled her eyes playfully.

"You two are gonna get a long pretty fast, you're pretty much alike, and I want nothing but to have my bestfriend and my boyfriend to get along." She reached for my cheek, I turned slowly and met her lips. We pecked slowly and she anxiously waited to get to the airport.

-_-_- AIRPORT -_-_-

She tapped her foot impatiently, sending vibrations to my hand as it laid in her lower thigh.

"Flight PR08 now releasing the passengers,"

With that, she stood immediately.

"EEM!" Someone yellled and we all turned around, it was some tall, but not taller than me, white, black haired guy. Dropping his things and ran towards Em, who ...

"LUCAS!" She yelled running to him and we all stood from then on.

We gave them some space and watched them talk. They're like some two cute idiots, who laughed uncontrollably and hitting each other playfully. I thought of it as nothing until ...

"New competition," Harry crossed his arms beside me.

"They're bestfriends haz, and I'm her boyfriend." I turned to look at him.

But he tilted his head into a small nod, motioning me to look back at them, he was carrying her, bridal style, and somewhat tickling her. Harry pushed me.

I went up to them, and when Em saw me, she turned her head and gave that 'luke' boy a serious glance and he dropped her. Luke still had that smile, which's bugging me.

Em, came beside me wanting to introduce me but I stopped her.

"Hi, I'm Zayn, Emma's boyfriend."

With that, I saw his smirk turn faker and faker.