Operation : Save One Direction

Chapter 8

I woke up still on Zayn's arms. I can't help but smile but no. This is wrong. I slowly removed his arms around me as I saw Niall and Luke getting sleepy.

"Luke" I said softly.

I think he got shock a bit but quickly recovers. "Hmm?" He asks

"Did you fill up the tank?" I asks referring to the gas. He nodded for yes. I smiled before yawing and stretching. It was already dark. I looked at the time, It's already 12:30AM. Woah. And here we are no sleep just traveling like stupid kids who ran away from home.

"Pull over. I drive, I took a lot of sleep already." I stated.

He did what I said before I heard Niall talked. "Yeah I think we need to do the sleeping now." Niall said a little but complaining which I think is cute. Causing me to laugh that made Zayn woke up stretching. Niall and Luke went out of the car and Zayn's face was clueless. Luke opened Zayn's door while Niall opened mine. I hopped out walking to the driver's seat as Zayn walked over the passanger's seat.
I started to speed up first trying to catch up with Francis, I saw Zayn immediately put on his seatbelt when he notice I was speeding up, as soon as I got near them I started to be in a normal speed.

I notice Zayn was giving me glances almost all the time. "You know, you should put your seatbelt" He said softly looking at me.

"Nah" I said.

"No, I'm serious. You should" He insisted. I was getting pissed off so I just put it on so he would be quite.

"So.... Umm. What are your plans?" Zayn asked me hesitantly.

"What do you mean?" I asked back.

It took about minutes before he answered. "After this mission, what would you do next?" He asked me.

I took a glance at him grinning before looking back at the street. "Nothing much. Take a few rest then I'm out for another mission again." I said then he asked me another question again.

"Aren't you being paid for your missions? I mean, why don't you get your own house?" He asked me curiously.

"I don't get paid for this. Yet I'm risking my life but no, I don't even have a penny to hold on. All the money that people are paying for my service, my dad has them all, well pretty much CAPTAIN has almost 35 agents and all of those are being hired and my dad gets all the money." I explained

"Where does he use it?" He asked me

"He spends them for our uniforms, guns, bullets, and everything an agent needs probably. Truth to be told we really don't need any money. Money isn't our mission." I explained. "And about the house, Agents aren't allowed to get their own house. Since we don't have money."

He nodded taking all what I said. "Right" He said giving silence to the both of us.

"So, any lucky guy who has your heart at the moment?" He asked shyly.

I laugh bitterly before answering "Nah. Agents aren't allowed to have their own family." I said bitterly. Instead of answering he didn't said a word.

After 30 minutes or so Francis' car pulled over slowing down parking on the side street. I did the same and I waited for him to get out.

"What's happening?" Zayn asked curiously.

"I don't know. Stay in the car" I said after seeing Francis got out of the car as I did the same. He walked towards me and I did the same. "What's wrong?" I asked

He looks different. He has dark circles and bags at his eyes. He looks pale, tired and exhausted.

"I can't do this anymore. I need sleep" he said before adding something. "We need sleep" he pointed out.