I'll be yours

chapter 6

A/N

This chap is longer than previous one. Next one will be even more longer. I can't wait to write more and update the hell out of this book. I just want to start the sequel because I miss Niall and ot5 >>>>ot4.

Enjoy you guys!! I know last one was payne family centric. This one will go more towards ziam.
Romantic types❤💛
Also it has some Malik family bonding.

~big love❤❤

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"What's going on candy? "

He still looks at me tensed, I continue slowly "What are you doing here? It's late" He seems to snap out of his shock to counter question me, what I'm doing here at this time. Good point. I can't tell him that I can turn into a wolf yet. Not that I don't trust him, I do for some reason; I just think it's too soon.

"But it's like almost half past two in the night, or well technically morning" I complete with a nervous chuckle. "I could ask you the same leeyum" he challenges me with an eyebrow raised and lips set up in a thin line. Loving how he is so much more comfortable with me than when we first met.

"I couldn't sleep. So I thought I'll walk. You? "

"Me too" says he while looking around. There is dim street lights, one a little behind him and other besides us, which helps me see his face, not much clearly but enough to make out his expressions. But some nagging voice in my head says he is lying because I can't detect his scent. He's wearing neutralisers.

"Why are you wearing neutralisers?" I ask before he leaves. He looks at me with large eyes and looks away instantly. He opens and shuts his mouth a couple of times. "I....i uh..didn't w-want m-my uh baba and didi to uh..um..find out(he squeaks the last two words). They uh..get overprotective. They think th-that um..its unsafe and-and I wanted to come here. I..uhm..i wore neutralisers s-so they won't catch me. " he stutters. I can't tell if he's lying, though I'm 80% sure he is. I don't push it, because I don't need him to feel uncomfortable. If it's something serious, I have to trust him to come to someone, pushing him beyond limits is not fair to him.He still doesn't meet my eyes.

"Okay...it's getting late yeah? "

"Yeah I should go... See you tomorrow?" he looks at me hopefully. Honestly it's cute... But my rut.. Urg!! He said 'see you tomorrow? ' I don't wanna say no.. But better that then him waiting for me.

"I'll see you next week" I say with guilt. I want to see him tomorrow... Not during my rut, can't risk him getting hurt and scaring him like I'm a monster. Even though I would have ton of control, I still can't risk is.

"Why next week? " he asks with those large bambi eyes looking into me while pouting.

"I uh... I have my ruts this week" His cheeks instantly colors a dark shade of pink. Looking at him like that, I just want to reach out and caress his blushing cheeks, then gently lift his chin to meet my eyes, move towards him while my arms slip through his waist pulling him close till there is no space between us and finally kiss his lips. He truly is a work of art.

"I'll see you next week?" I ask.

"Um....I.. I have my heat next week. " he softly whispers and looks away, the fading blush resurfacing in a much darker shade than before.

"Oh...see you in two weeks then." "Yeah.(he says meeting my eyes again) "We gaze into each other's eyes for an intimately long time till I notice a twig stuck in his messy hair. I take a step towards him and he, a back. We walk till zayn's back hits the street light. We don't break eye contact and his blush doesn't fade away. I slowly move my hand to pluck out that twig, which he let's me.