Thought of You (z.m)

Chapter 29 [Edited]

Chapter 29

Zayn’s POV (from when they leave the club)

I grabbed Rose’s hand when we finished telling everyone our goodbyes. She stumbled slightly but kept up all the while. I was completely sober, seeming as I wasn’t allowed to drink that much because i had to drive.

‘Wait.’ I heard her say and she jerked my hand so I stopped. I turned to face her and she had a dopey grin on her face that made her look so cute. She put her arms up in the air and her lips formed a pout. ‘Carry me.’

I sighed but carried her nonetheless. She was light in my arms, she was practically weightless. Her arms wound around her neck and she rested her hand on the crook of my neck. I walked a few steps before she started giggling.

‘What are you laughing at, Rosie?’ I asked the drunk, giggling girl in my arms.

‘There’s something tickling my forehead.’ She giggled again. I chuckled at her drunken self. I put her down on the leather seat of my car and walked around to the drivers’ side and get to her apartment.

‘Zayn?’ She called, her voice slightly slurring.

‘Hmm?’ I answered her.

‘Will you buy me a unicorn?’ 

‘A stuffed toy unicorn?’

‘No.’ And in my peripheral vision, I saw her lips pout. ‘A real one.’

‘Okay, Rosie.’ I chuckled again at her. I felt her head lean on my shoulder when I stopped at a red light. She was such a cute drunk.

‘Mmm, you smell nice.’ I heard her say before her lips pressed to my neck.

Her lips moved up and down my neck, sucking and licking. I couldn’t help but moan when she reached a sensitive spot. She sucked harder on that spot and I moaned louder. My eyes were half closed before I realised where we were.

‘Rose, stop.’ I said reluctantly, my voice slightly shaking. She pulled away with a pout playing on her lips. She is such a cute intoxicated little girl.

‘Wait until we get home.’ I chuckled and kissed her cheek. I started to drive again when the lights hit green.

‘If I was a fairy, I would make the world pink!’ Her voice said with a high pitch.

‘Why pink?’ I asked, with a smile on my lips.

‘Because pink means happy! Then everyone can be happy!’ She giggled, her hands shooting up in the air.

‘Okay, baby.’ I chuckled again.

‘I want a baby.’ She said. 

I stiffened slightly. Although I knew she was drunk, i couldn’t help but feel slightly scared with the baby talk. And I know that it’s too early in the relationship to even be considering a baby but I can’t help but be curious of her thoughts. I felt bad for taking advantage of her thoughts through her drunken states but I was morbidly curious.

‘A baby?’ was my intelligent response.

‘Yes! So I can play with it and give it clothes and food and candy and love it until it dies!’ She grinned a dopey grin.

‘What would you name it?’ 

‘If it was a boy, I would name it Blaze because fire is strong and indestructible like my baby will be. And if it was a girl her name would be Lily because Lily means purity and beauty and it would be exactly her!’ Her voice going slightly airy.