Netflix and Chill [ziall] [bxb]
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  • Reads 94,247
  • Votes 4,663
  • Parts 24
  • Time 4h 42m
Ongoing, First published Oct 11, 2015
Mature
fem!niall 



I watched the screen and I felt Zayn put his hand on my knee. I turned to him and smiled but waited till the movie changed scenes. His hand moved its way up to my thigh. 


"Okay." I said picking up his hand and putting it on his lap. 

 
I pulled my skirt down a bit and checked the wifi because the movie start buffering. I felt Zayn's hand creep up my skirt and I slapped it away. 


"What are you doing?" I asked him shocked. 


"Netflix." He said biting his lip pointing to the screen. "And chill." He said looking at me before pushing his hand up my skirt again and leaning closer to me.
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"Did you honestly think I would't find you, Blondie?" Zayn crossed his arms. "Actually, I hoped you wouldn't.. But yeah somewhere in there." Niall says. "Sassy, are we?" Zayn put on and amused smirk. "Zayn, you can't get away with it this time. I have friends. They'll report me-" "But I texted them all. Saying you had to go see your mum in an institution." Zayn smirks. "How long have you been watching me?!" "Long enough. Theres something you should know, Blondie," Zayn bends to Nialls ear, "No escaping this time. Im your worst nightmare and your wildest dream."