Chapter 38.

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"I love you." He mumbled.

I love you.

He said it.

He said the three words.

I. Love. You.

He loves me.

He.. He said he loves me.

'Say something you idiot! Don't just leave him hanging!' My subconcious yelled at me.

"Zayn." I breathed, looking up at him, cupping his cheeks, a smile forming on my face.

He looked at me, blushing and biting his lip, eyes grazing over my face to see what I was feeling.

"I love you too." I said softly, watching as the biggest smile grew on his face.

"Y-you love me?" He grinned.

I nodded, giggling.

"You love me back!" He laughed wildly, throwing his head back.

"I do." I laughed, blushing.

He was smiling so much, his eyes had a twinkle in them, as he pulled me into his lap.

He wasted no time in pressing our lips together, wrapping his arms around my lower back and pulling me closer to him, no space between our bodies.

"I love you." I mumble into the kiss.

I feel Zayn's sharp intake of a breathe, before he broke into a smile.

He presses his lips to mine again, and his warm tongue runs along mine and my entire being feels like I'm a piece of wood thats been ignited into a flame, growing into a fire.

He brings his hand to my face, cupping my cheeks, before both of his hands trail down to my neck, to my arms, and then resting on my hips.

He pulls back just the tiniest amount, our lips brushing.

He plants a small, soft kiss on my lips.

"Skylar..." He breathes and brings his mouth back to mine, squeezing my hips.

I forget about everything around us, I forget about Jack and Finn and Mum, I forget about Lily and James and the rest of my friends. I forget about Sara and my dance crew.

My whole entire being is focused on him, Zayn, my boyfriend who is kissing me like never before.

Zayn pulls me closer to him, laying me down on the leather couch as he rests himself over me, keeping most of his weight off me by holding himself up with his arms.

He never breaks the kiss, and by the time I finally do, we are both hot, flustered, panting, and blushing.

And then he starts laughing.

He starts laughing so hard that there are tears rolling down his cheeks.

He buries his face in my neck, encircling his arms around me as his body continue to shake with laughter.

"What are you possible laughing at, baby?" I giggled.

"I'm just so happy that you love me back." He laughed, rubbing his thumb over my cheek.

I shrugged, blushing.

He grinned, squeezing me into a tight hug.

I giggled, wrapping my arms around his neck.

He smiled into my neck, finally calming down after like 10 minutes.

Yet at random times; he would break into a huge grin.

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