“I love you Zayn.” The words sounded so right as I said them and they made Zayn pull me closer to him so I knew he liked hearing them too. “I love you and this…. What just happened made me happier than I've ever been,” I said sincerely and removed my hand from his mouth so that I could kiss him. He responded eagerly and soon we found ourselves lost in the same haze of feelings that we'd only just recovered from.
A couple of hours later as night fell around us, I finally tried to get out of tangled mess is sheets. Zayn watched lovingly as I climbed out of the bed and put on one of his shirts.
“ You definitely look better in that shirt than I do.” He smirked and I laughed, twirling around in front of him.
“This is a good look, isn't it?” maybe I'd go to school in this on Monday,” I tea
