Irresistible

Chapter 5: Bleeding love

Something was moving underneath me. I guess that was the thing that woke me up.

Once I finally managed to open up my eyes I looked around the room, but I couldn’t see a single thing, it was pitch black which probably meaned that it was still night or something close to morning or something like that.

I suddenly remembered the moving thing underneath me and I looked down, to see where I was actually laying on.

It was Zayn, my head resting on his toned chest. this may sounds really weird, but he really smells good. I was now looking at his closed eyes, I wanted to see those beautiful brown eyes.

His eyelashes were long and his eyes were so peacefully closed.

I couldn't take my eyes of him. I wanted to keep looking at him and never be interrupted.

Buuuuut… I guess that wasn’t going to happen…

"stop staring." he said grinning, his voice sounded sleepy, but still sexy.

His morning voice was just amazing cute.

Wait did I just call him cute?

NO! I can’t call him cute!

 I jumped up, OMG he was awake, how embarrassing.

I backed up in the bed but I guess I did a little too much cause I almost fell out of the bed, but I didn't hit the ground though.

Even though I was still waiting for me to hit it, I felt a pair of warm arms wrap around my waist and pulling me back onto the bed.

I slowly opened my eyes to see what was going on and why I hadn’t hit the ground yet.

Only to find out that Zayn caught me just before I could hit the ground. he pulled me back on the bed and smiled widely, but I couldn’t help but notice the cheeky grin on his face.

"thanks" I whispered shyly.

"you're welcome love" he said, his smile slowly replaced by a concerned look.

"how are you" he asked.

 memories started coming back, a tear escaped my eye. I knew what he was talking about.

And to be honest I wasn’t feeling really great, I still have this picture of my father in front of my eyes.

It was terrible, I want to forget it, but I can’t it seemed to be stuck in my brain.

"good" I lied hoping he would believe it, but no! of course not, of course he wouldn’t believe me, my voice gave me out, my voice broke and tears were threatening to spill.

"don't lie to me" he whispered in my ear. Making a shiver running down my spine and making Goosebumps appear on my arms and legs.

"you cold" he asked suddenly even more concerned.

"n-no, I-I'm fine” I stuttered.

I must look like an idiot in front of him.

"you sure?" he asked.

"y-yeah, I'm sure" I confirmed.

That’s when I noticed that I was already crying of course he knew for sure now that I wasn’t alright.

 he pulled me into a big hug.

"I. am. so. sorry" he apologized.

I pulled away from the hug and looked at him weirdly. Why was he sorry? He didn’t do anything wrong.

“for what? you saved me." I stated which made me shiver, but in a bad way this time, at the thoughts of what would have happened if he didn't pulled me out of that car.