Zayn Malik Fanfic: Fall for you

Chapter Eight:

Scarlett

I heard the light sound of knuckles knocking against my door.

‘Hey Scar.’

‘Zayn? Oh that’s right, I guess you want your jumper back?’ I said as I went to grab it from my table.

‘You can come in.’ I said slightly amused as I saw him gazing into my room.

He slowly walked in.

‘No, it’s not that. Come with me, I want to show you something.’ He said whilst stretching his hand out for me to hold.

I cautiously held his hand as he lead me out of the room, into the elevator, onto the top level and out a door.

‘Are you sure this is where you wanted to take me? It says ‘rooftop’ on this door?’ I asked curiously.

‘You’ll see.’ He said as he turned revealing the smirk on his face.

I rolled my eyes playfully, also frustrated by his outrageously good looks.

He stopped me just before we entered.

‘It’s a surprise, no peeking.’ He said as he covered my eyes with his delicated, big hands.

The cold air hit me like a thousand knives. He noticed this and brought his body closer to mine for a small source of heat.

He gently lifted his hands off my eyes. I looked around seeing big ben and the London eye and stared out into the beautiful city before us. Something glary caught my eye. In the corner of my eye was what seemed to be a lot of city lights. As I looked directly at the lights and focused on them more I realized the lights were spelled out into letters and words.

The lights read: ‘Scar, be mine? X’

Aw, how cute. What an adorable boyfriend doing that for his soon to be girlfriend. It then registered and I double looked at the first word. That was my name and Zayn brought me out here for a reason.

I looked up at him in disbelief. My jaw dropped open and I was speechless.

He smiled and waited patiently for my response.

‘I’m all yours.’ I replied as leaned into kiss him.

Everytime we kissed, a different energy was released and I could never get bored of it. I pulled away and looked at the city lights near by. I looked at him to see him smiling. He looked beyond happy, not to mention I was too. My life could not get any better at this stage.

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I woke up to the buzzing of my phone. It was a text. It read:

‘Good morning my Beautiful girl, waking up today and being able to call you my girlfriend felt great. Have a good day babe.’

As I exited my hotel, hundreds of paparazzi bombarded me.

‘Scarlett, Scarlett! Is it true that you and Zayn Malik are official?!’ I heard one call out to me. Something obviously had been leaked. As I got into my car I received about 10 texts at once. Once I’d gotten to work, I decided to check them. They all had to do with whether I was dating Zayn or not. Lola then called.

‘Dude, you’re on the front cover of ‘Who’ magazine again!’

‘Seriously?’ I replied.

‘Yep, huge picture splashed onto the front page of you and Zayn snogging with London city in the background.’

‘Oh.. right.’

‘So are you guys official now?’ She questioned. I could hear her excitement leaking through the speaker.

‘Yes. But don’t tell anyone yet.’ I said excited, but dropping to a serious tone.

‘OH MY GOD!! I’LL SEE YOU SOON!’ she managed to get out whilst squealing