Zayn Malik Fanfic: Fall for you

Chapter Fourteen:

Scarlett

This day dragged on as I watched the slow minutes tick by on my laptop clock.

Lola walked in.

‘That receptionist, what a slut!’ She stated.

‘Pretty much! Biggest bitch out too.’ I responded.

Suddenly, out of nowhere I overhead my receptionist calling after someone.

‘Excuse me Sir, but you can’t go in there unless you have an appointment!’ She said loudly.

My door burst open.

‘Zayn? What are you doing here?’ I said with a huge grin. My day instantly getting better at the sight of him.

‘Let’s go babe’ He said, reaching out his hand for me to take it.

‘Go where?’ I questioned, taking his hand anyway.

‘Paris.’

My eyes widened. He’s taking me to Paris?!

‘Paris?!’ I exclaimed excitedly.

‘Yeah. I got my stylist you head over to yours before to pack your bags, so all we need now is you.’ He said with a smile.

‘Hey Lola. By the way, Harry said he might pop over a bit later’ Zayn said whilst smiling.

‘Hey Zayn. Sounds great’ She replied.

I turned to Lola.

‘Go ahead, I’ve got this babe.’ She said pushing me out the door.

‘Have fun lovers!’ She shouted as Zayn lead me out of the office building.

‘So, just the casual trip to Paris?’ I asked with a wink.

He laughed.

‘You deserve it.’ He glimpsed over at me smiling.

Zayn

We’d boarded the plane and were now sitting patiently in first class waiting for the plane to take off. I tightly clutched the arm of the seat. I hated the take off part of the flight, it always got me nervous. Although you’d think I’d be used to it by now, I wasn’t. Scar gently placed her hand on top of mine and intertwined her fingers between mine to comfort me. I looked up and smiled whilst I brought the back of her soft hand up to my lips and placed a soft kiss on it. Scar had now fallen asleep on my shoulder whilst I was watching a movie. Strands of hair had fallen in her face, so I lightly brushed them back behind her ear. In no time we’d arrived in the beautiful, romantic city of Paris. I knew that Scar wasn’t the type of girl that could be bought, so that’s not why I booked this trip. I booked this trip to signify how much she meant to me. I mean, I’d never taken a girl to meet my mother before, let alone on a trip overseas. It seemed perfect, knowing that nothing could come between us.

‘Scar..’ I said whilst I lightly shook her.

‘Mmm’ She groaned and slowly blinked her eyes open.

‘We’re here babe.’ I said. I hopped up, pulled out our carry on baggage from the overhead compartment and made our way to the airport.

Scarlett

We’d headed over to the Eiffel Tower and admired the view of the beautiful city below us. Soon after we decided to stroll around the city.

‘Oh, you need an outfit for tonight Scar.’ Zayn hinted.

‘Oh okay. Where are we off to tonight?’ I asked curiously.

‘Out to dinner babe.’ He said with a smile as we entered a store. I looked around and found nothing that really captured my eyes. As I turned, I saw this beautiful dress.

I instantly reached up to the rack, grabbed the dress and dashed to the dressing room. Zayn followed and plonked himself on the couch outside the dressing rooms.

I walked out wearing this: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=58542268

Zayn

She walked out looking down at her outfit. My mouth fell open. I bit my bottom lip hard and nodded slowly and smoothly. She looked breathtaking.

‘That’s the one.’ I said standing up onto my feet.

‘Are you sure?’ She questioned.

‘Positive.’ I reassured her.

She smiled and walked back into the dressing rooms to change.

As she walked out, I picked up the dress from her hand.

‘I’ve got this.’ I said whilst striding towards the cashier.

‘No Zayn!’ She protested.

‘Scar, it’s the least I can do.’

She tried to put up a fight for a while but in the end she caved in. I loved how stubborn she was.

‘Thank you Zayn.’ She said, whilst taking my hand in hers and kissing me on the cheek.

‘Anytime babe.’ I replied.

Scarlett

Zayn escorted me into the posh restaurant and pulled out my chair for me to sit in. He sat down across from me. I examined him as he did so. He was dressed in nice black pants with not a crease in sight and a nice crisp white dress shirt and a black tie.

‘Someone looks fit tonight.’ I said with a smirk.

‘Speak for yourself.’ He responded with a wink.

The waiter approached our table. I looked down to see my glass being filled with wine. I looked up to find Zayn staring at me. I returned the stare. He took my hand and kissed it gently.

‘Shall we order?’ He asked.

‘Yeah’ I replied.

Zayn

An hour and a half later and a bottle of wine later, we tipsily stumbled out into limo and headed back to our hotel. We stepped into the elevator and laughed loudly when I nearly fell flat on my face. She looked so beautiful when she laughed. Her pearly, white, teeth curled into that perfect way that they do. Her nose scrunches up slightly and a glint of light glistens in her eyes. She was leaning up against the wall of the elevator and I impulsively kissed her, gently pushing my body against hers whilst I placed my hand next to her head on the elevator wall. She was slightly shocked, but she kissed me back. Our lips moving in perfect sync. She pulled away, her breathing quickened. She leaned back in and kissed me hard again. I slid my hands around the sides of body, stopping at her hips. In response, she clung her hand around my waist and with her other hand, she tugged at my shirt. Things started to heat up. She pulled away and pushed me to the other side of the elevator, gliding her hands up and down my sides. I began to kiss her neck softly then sucked slightly harder. A small moan escaped her lips as she curled her back. I heard a brief ‘ding’ sound in the background but was too mezmerised by Scarlett. The elevator doors slid open to reveal a woman in a cleaning suit, sporting a trolley with cleaning products and what not on it. We were slightly surprised. Scar was embarrassed and pulled away, keeping a slight distance from me. The cleaner looked at us as if we were horny teens with raging hormones. When it reached our level, we slowly walked out of the elevator and let out a huge laugh. We were in fits. But sure enough we soon ended up in the hotel room.