The Boy Next Door [Zustin Mieber fan fic]

Chapter 7

Justin

Me and Zayn walked along side each on our way to school. Neither of us has said anything the whole time. This moment was the definition of awkward. Kinda just makes me wish last night never happened.

I have to say something, this just isn't us.

"So uh when's your detention?" I asked.

He cleared his throat, "I'm sorry what?"

"I said when's your detention?" I repeated myself.

"Oh uh today and tomorrow. You can uh come if you want." He said.

"Alright." I nodded. This conversation can't be this short. Come on think. "How'd you sleep last night?"

"Alright I can't. This is too awkward and it shouldn't be. I enjoyed making out with you last night and as a matter of fact you fucking hot today and I just want to devour you." He said suddenly.

Thank god he said it.

"I wouldn't mind." I smiled.

He smiled also then pulled me closer and kissed me. God when he kisses me all I want is more.

"What do you say we skip school today?" He pulled away.

Should I?

"I- you know what whatever. Where to?" I asked.

"My house." He smiled taking my hand in his.

We turned back around and walked back to his house. I made sure there was way my mom could spot me. We walked around to the back of his house and went in from the sliding door.

"Zayn? Justin? What are you both doing back here?" His mom asked as we passed the kitchen.

"Stay out of my business mom." Zayn yelled to her as we walked up the stairs.

As we walked into his room I couldn't help but laugh. I know it's wrong to be rude to your own mother. But when he does it it's hilarious.

"What's so funny?" Zayn asked.

"Nothing honestly." I shook my head and set my bag down.

He smiled and came over to me grabbing my waist, "So let's get this over with, I'm definitely Dom."

"That can change." I said.

"But you kn-"

Before he could finish I pushed him against his door, "What were you saying?"

"Alright so maybe it could change. But know it won't change very often." He flipped us over.

He put my hands above my head holding them there, "As long as I get my moments."

"Trust that you will." Zayn said and before I could answer he kissed me.

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You know I'm a good kisser." I said.

"Eh maybe." He shrugged.

"You know damn well I am. You were so quick to kiss me earlier." I said.

"Cause you look hot and your lips just say 'I need someone to kiss me'." He said.

"The fuck they do. And I know I look hot." I said pretending to do the hair flip.

We both laughed as he shook his head at me. As our laughter calmed he kissed me.

"Alright now you can't tell me I'm a good kisser cause you just kissed me again." I said.

He shook his head, "No your lips just taste really good and they're just so soft."

"Whatever. So I don't mean to sound like a girl or anything, but what exactly does this mean for us?" I asked sitting up against his headboard.

"What do you mean?" Zayn also sat up.

"Our friendship. Us kissing. What's gonna happen?" I broke it down for him.

"Well um I don't know. I mean we could date, if you want." He said.

Do I really want to? All my past relationships have lead me to doing bad things thus causing me to move.

"I honestly don't know, I've had to move close to 7 or 8 times cause of bad relationships." I said truthfully.

"Oh, ok." He started chewing on his bottom lip deep in thought.

For a second I was kind of worried that I might've upset him. But then he sprung up off the bad like he got the greatest idea.

"Why don't we just go along with it? You know just seeing where it takes us." He suggested.

"I'm not sure I follow." I said.

I climbed back onto the bed and sat in front of me, "Let's just go along with it and if we fall in love with each then so be it."

Would that really work?

After I thought about it I agreed, "why the hell not? But, let's pinky promise that we won't let this ruin our friendship. You mean too much to me." I put up my pinky finger.

"Alright fine, I pinky promise this will not effect our friendship." Zayn smiled locking our pinkies together.

"Now come here." He pulled me closer by my waist and kissed me.

I guess this could be a good arrangement.