TROUBLE

Chapter 47 "Cop"

 

(Zayn´s POV)

“Allison.” I said sternly. I didn’t know she’d thought so much about this. “No one is going to fucking kill you. Is that what’s had you so scared lately?”

“I’m not scared.” She lied.

I squinted, “Al, baby, I can basically smell how scared you are.”

She smiled a little before raising her arms around my neck, “I’m scared of you getting fucked up, Zayn. You’ve had some rough fights lately…and…yeah I’m kinda scared they’re going to come after me…” I let out a breath, placing a lingering kiss to her lips. She’d been so jumpy recently and I knew it was because of what happened with Harry, but I was afraid to asked fearing I was right.

“I know I scared you…” I mumbled.

“No, you idiot! I’m scared for you! I want you safe just as much as you want me safe.”

I smirked, “That’s sweet.” She fake glared at me but I ignored it. I leaned down grabbing the back of her knees, “Jump.”

“No,” she teased.

“You know I can just lift you…” She rolled her eyes, but jumped up, wrapping her legs around me as I folded my hands on her lower back. I smirked before pressing my lips gently to hers, feeling that familiar tingle through my body as she ran her fingers through my hair. She opened her mouth before I even asked her, and without hesitation our tongues were battling for dominance. Our lips moved in sync as our tongues massaged each other’s. A moan escaped my throat as I wished Harry and Aubri would hurry up with the car so we could use it.

She pulled away with her usual tiny post-kiss smile plastered on her face. “You’re safe with me, Al. I promise.”

“Promise you’ll be safe too.” She whispered.

“I promise I’ll be safe too.”

She flashed me a smile and kissed my nose, “Good boy.” I chuckled then cleared my throat unsure if I actually wanted to ask her this or not...

“So—” I was cut short by a large wave splashing against us, sending both of us toppling into the water. I panicked, not knowing if she was a good swimmer or not and reach out for her as quickly as possible and pulling her to the surface. “You okay?”

She coughed a little, “Yeah I’m fine! That was fun!” She said with a smileI shook my head, “You’re adorable, you know that, Al?”

“Yeah” She looked behind me in the direction of Niall and Cop smiling at whatever they were doing. “I didn’t know Niall was so…bashful…?”

“He’s not. He just really fancies her.”

“You think they’ll make out while we’re here?”

“I don’t know, but I know we will.”

She rolled her eyes..

(Niall’s POV)

“What’s it like in America? I’ve never been there.”

She shrugged as she looked down at the water surging around her knees, “It’s alright. It’s only fun if you’re from certain areas.”

“Where are you from?” I asked curiously.

“Philly.”

I laughed, “Like the Fresh Prince?!”

“Yeah,” She smiled, “Like the Fresh Prince.”

“So, I’m guessing it’s not as fun as the Fresh Prince made it out to be?”