If I Die Young ||Justin Bieber & 1D||

Chapter 23

I reached his home and when I rang the doorbell, his mother opened the door. I like his mom; she’s always with a huge smile on her face no matter what is going on in her life. She’s so positive.

“Good morning Mrs. Tricia!”I said with a huge smile.

“Good morning Nessie.” She smiled back. “Do you want Zayn?”

“Uhm… Yeah, is he here?” I said awkwardly.

“He’s upstairs in his room. He’s sleeping.” She laughed. “Come in don’t stay there.”

“He’s sleeping…? I should go.” I murmured.

“No! Go up there and wake him up.” She laughed.

“Okay then!”

I laughed and walked upstairs to Zayn’s room. When I reached it, I knocked the door but he didn’t answer of course, so I opened the door and saw him on his bed sleeping. He hadn’t his duvet on him as always and I could see him wearing only a pair of sweatpants while his mouth was slightly open. I closed the wooden door, walked through the big grey room and layed next to him on the double sized grey bed. I started tickling him slowly and he opened his eyes slowly while he had a smile on his face. When finally woke up, he smiled and started kissing me.

“I’m not dreaming right?” He murmured.

“No baby, you’re not.”  I mumbled and stopped kissing him.

“Why did you come here so early?” He mumbled while he was caressing my hair.

“I’m going to the mall with the girls and I came here to see you.”

“I’m happy you did it.”

“Yeah, but because of you, we don’t have enough time.” I said and sulked.

“Because of me?” He asked amused.

“Yeah you sleep way too much sleepyhead.”

“You’re doing the same thing all the time.” He laughed and hugged me. “And that’s why we fit together.” He said with a smile.

“Hahahahhaha… Yes. Baby, I have to go.”

“Okay, I may come by your home later.”

“Okay. See you.” I said and kissed him but he didn’t let me go.

He pulled me on top of him with his arms around my waist and mine around his neck. He slipped his tongue in my mouth and turned around so I was lying on his bed and he could be on top of me. He put his hand on the hem of my t-shirt and started pulling it up, but I stopped him quickly because I don’t feel like moving any further yet.

“I’m sorry…” I trembled. “I’m not ready for this.”

“Whatever you want baby. We’ll do it whenever you want. I don’t want you to think that I push you to do things.” He mumbled and hugged me.

“I want you to be the one, just saying.” I mumbled.

“I’m happy about that.” He said and I looked the clock on his nightstand.

“Fuck! I’m late, I have to go.” I said and rushed off the bed.

“I’ll call you later.” He smiled and gave me a soft kiss.

“Okay.” I smiled and the minute I was ready to close the door behind me he yelled at me.

“Renesmee!” He yelled and I looked him while he walked to me. “I love you.” He whispered in my ear. “Just remember this.”