Chapter 39.

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~3 weeks later~

Zara's POV.

"Zayn please hurry up we just have an hour left until our performance!", I shouted in the room.

I was actually panicking. Just an hour was left until we had to go on stage for our duet performance, and we were still in our hostel room.

Yeah we were having this competition in our college for solo and duet singing, so Zayn and me decided to participate in it.

"Coming babe!", Zayn answered from the bathroom.

I let out a sigh and waited for him to come out so that I could go in get ready.

I'm still not ready, and I'll take time.

But thank God I have already done my hair.

"I'm done.", Zayn's voice came for the bathroom, as he swung the door open.

My jaw dropped open at the sight. Seriously, it was a sight.

He was wearing a black skin tight jeans, with a black tshirt, open in the front, and a white shirt beneath it, deep enough for his bird tattoo and the lip tattoo to peak through. He wore a headband for his hair that had grown visibly long now. And on my insisting, he didn't cut it short.

I walked up close to him, and rested my hand on his chest.

"Like it?", Zayn whispered.

"Love it. Can you get any hotter than this?", I winked.

"Maybe!", Zayn chuckled.

I stood up on my tiptoe and pecked his lips.

Pulling away I flashed him a smile, and walked past him to the bathroom.

Just as I was about to close the door, Zayn put his hand on the door, preventing me from closing it.

"Zayn let it go! I need to get ready!", I struggled. Of course he's much more stronger than me, so it's no use.

"Can I do your make up today? Please?", Zayn made a puppy face.

"What? No!", I giggled.

"Yes! Please please please! I promise I won't ruin it."

"Zayn we don't have much time! Please!"

Although I was refusing it, I actually liked the idea.

"Please baby!", Zayn pleaded.

As he wished, I gave up. I had to you know.

"Fine! Let me get dressed first. Or you want to do that too for me?", I grinned.

"Not a bad idea!", Zayn smirked.

"Shut up! Wait a few seconds I'm coming.", I blushed.

Zayn removed his hand from the door.

"I love you Zara.", he said softly, enough to make my heart flutter.

"I love you too baby.", I said, quickly removing my jeans and the tank top.

I rushed to the shelf and picked up my floral dress, and put it on.

I attempted to close the chain at the back again and again, but I just couldn't do it.

"Zara? Need some help?", Zayn asked from the other side.

Of course!

"Uhm, wait."

I quickly walked up to the door, and pulled it open.

"Zayn please help me with the chain!", I said to him.

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