She Moves In Her Own Way

Chapter 10

Rays of light filtered through the blinds, hitting me square in the eyes. “For fuck’s sake,” I mumbled, trying to put a hand up to shield my eyes from the blinding sun. “What a lovely wake up call.

“I didn’t quite catch that?” a deep voice muttered into my ear, sending shivers down my spine. I turned to find Zayn, his arms encased around me with our legs tangled in the sheets. I couldn’t help but grin.

“I was just talking to the sun,” I replied in a whisper, realizing how stupid that sounds. Yeah, don’t mind me, just having a one-sided conversation with a scorching hot ball of gas that was ninety-two million miles away.

I saw Zayn smirk in my direction, his eyes still closed as he pulled me tighter to him.

“And I don’t recall going to sleep like this?” I asked with a giggle. “In fact, I distinctly remember the rest of the boys forbidding it.”

At this his eyes fluttered open, the deep brown pools causing my breath to hitch.

“Yeah, well, the couch was a bit lumpy,” he replied with a lopsided grin. “I figured sleeping with you was my best bet. But if you don’t want me to, I’m sure Liam wouldn’t me cuddling up against him…”

I shook my head, leaning over and pecking him on the lips. Even just that sent tingles through me. I crawled over him, his hands sliding from my waist to my hips as I strattled him. I leaned over my forehead touching his as my red hair fell to the side.

“Zayn,” I whispered seductively, my lips slightly parted. I can tell he’s breathing hard now, his bare chest quickly rising under me.

“Yes?”

I run my hands through his hair as I bit my lip, egging him on. I was les than a centimeter away from his mouth now and his eyes were already closed and lips parted in expectation.

“I…I…I have to take a piss,” I said breathlessly, trying to hold back giggles.

“You’re a fucking tease, you know that?” he retorted. I just smirked as I leaped off of him, landing on the floor.

“But,” I started before heading off to the bathroom. “Would I be correct in saying that you will now go wake Harry up so he can cook me breakfast?”

“Why would –”

“Smiley face pancakes, he knows the ones.”

*****

“Those were fucking delicious!” I screamed, slamming my head down into my now empty plate.

“Thank you,” Harry chuckled as he finished off a piece of bacon. “I used to work in a bakery you know.”

“Did you make smiley face pancakes there?”

“Well, no, but –”

“Shhh. Leave me to mourn the loss of my pancakes in silence.” I lifted my head from the plate, putting a finger over Harry’s lips.

“You’ve got syrup in you hair now, love,” he giggled after a moment of silence.

I scrunched up my face in disgust. “Well, damn.”

At this time, the rest of the boys strolled into to the kitchenette, all shirtless and only in boxers or basketball shorts. Oh my Lord.

“Have I ever told you guys how much I LOVE you in the mornings?” I said with a smirk. “Especially you.” I then pointed my finger at Liam. “For making me spend the night.”

“Just looking out for you, Addy,” he said with a smile, giving me a hug. “Although I heard a few rules concerning sharing beds were broken…”