Lifeline • Malik

"You're so innocent (y/n), so pure."

"Zayn what is it that you want."

He looked at me deeply which I hated "simple, you."

I fluttered my eyes shut taking a deep breath before opening my eyes once more. Out of anyone he was the only one that could make me feel this way all flustered and shy. He inched closer trapping me between the window and himself. He held my face in both of his hands; the pad of his thumb caressing my cheek softly ​"So beautiful, so, so beautiful." he gently whispered, lips moving closer with each passing second. My breathing hitched slightly just waiting and anticipating what was going to happen next, I didn't have time to react, for he quickly captured my lips. It was warm, and his lips were soft. I kissed back surprising my own self. I felt warmth come over my face as he nipped on my bottom lip​, passion burning within the kiss, desire in it too. I let my self get lost in him entirely heart and all.