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dekaefta

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I pace back and forth, waiting for Zayn to knock on my door. Apartment 3, room 223. It's not that hard to remember. I rest my back against the wall, staring at the ceiling. He's wasted and somewhere in New York. What if he gets hurt? The news story will run an article about a drunk NYU student on his way to a friend's house and gets shot by some vampire hunter! What if Zayn is a vampire? Oh my god, Zayn is going to suck my blood and leave me for dead.

"Miaaaa," I hear Zayn call as he taps on the door. "Let your Prince Charming in."

I feel my heart skip a beat and I decide to make him wait to come in. Now that I know he's safe, of course. "Oh?" I raise my eyebrow.

"Yes. I'll give you a kiss, my darling," he chuckles.

"This princess is perfectly fine, Prince Charming."

"How is a lady fine when they're not with me?" I can hear the confusion in his voice as he taps on the door once more. 

"Because I am a woman and I don't need no man!" I unlock the door to my apartment and open the door slightly. The door is barely open when Zayn barges in and immediately presses his lips against mine, cupping my cheeks with his hands.

I break the kiss. "You move fast," I take a deep breath. 

"Sorry," he mumbles, sinking his shoulders. "I just really like you, Mia."

I nod slowly, not sure how to reply without hurting his feelings. "Let's just start with getting to know each other while watching movies and eating junk food, Zayn."

"Okay," he nods.

[ yo man i promise the next chapter will be long-ish again ;o ]