WE (Warm Embrace) (Zayn Malik) (Chris Brown)

Chapter 6: The Best Night Of Your Life

13th April 2018

"sorry, i left my phone in my room" i replied heading to my door and scanning us in
"where you been?" he asked me softly "been freezing my tits off out here" he said and i laughed furrowing my brows

"why you acting like you was stood outside. you was in the hallway. it's warm." i chuckled

he shrugged following me

"i was in zayn's room. i stayed until amira fell asleep." i told him softly

"has she had a good day?" he asked me as we walked into my room
"yeah! she's excited to of seen me on stage with beyoncé. it's the first time" i chuckled softly as the door shuts behind us
"it is a whole ass experience!" chris grinned as we made our way through my hotel suite towards my bedroom

"you mind if i jump in the shower? i haven't had one yet."

"so that's what that stench is?" he cheekily grinned at me and i gasped as we walked into my bedroom "you little shit." i replied instantly making him laugh
"go get yo ass in the shower, smelly fuck" he said to me grabbing the tv remote and jumping on the bed laying down

he was in a different outfit now, he was dressed comfy. grey joggers and a white t shirt. with a cap on. yes. a cap.

"what you got a cap on for?? you don't have to act all cool and mysterious around me. it's nighttime and you're in a bedroom. get that damn cap off." i grinned at him and he laughed rolling his eyes

"girl, go get your shower." he nodded at me and i disappeared into my en suite bathroom and stripped from my outfit and got a nice warm shower.
i removed my makeup in the shower with a makeup melting this and washed all the excess off with water. then i used my face wash to clean my face.

once i'd washed my body i jumped out the shower and wrapped a towel around me. i headed to the sink and mirror where i put a t-zone toner on my face to give it a extra clean.

i then realised, after looking around for my pjs that i didn't have none in here. i cursed under my breath and walked into my bedroom with my towel wrapped around me.
chris looked over at me and his eyes widen slightly

"sorry i forgot my clothes." i said honestly

"you ain't need to be sorry." he replied instantly and i chuckled

i grabbed a oversized top and a pair of thongs and returned to the bathroom. while i did so i could feel chris' eyes burning into me.
i shut the door and got dressed.
i fixed my hair into a ponytail and left the bathroom, steam following as i walked into my bedroom

"yo, i'm hyped for our performance tomorrow!" he grinned sitting up on the bed.

we were going to be performing;
Love More
Only
Do It Again

"i'm glad you are!" i grinned at him as i climbed into bed
"yo i put on insidious, you like that shit don't you?" he asked me

"chris. i directed & produced it" i furrowed my brows making him look at me "and you know love horror movies." i grin at him making him smile

"shit i forgot you into your movie shit now too, you've produced and directed a few movies ain't you?" he asked me and i nodded

"talented as fuck" he complimented me and he lit the blunt up and we began watching insidious.

after about half hour he turned to me "you want food?"

"yeah" i nodded as i breathed out smoke

"shall we do pizza?" he questioned me and i moaned out "i'd kill for a pizza"
"yo ass ain't need to be killing anyone, i gotcha" he chuckled making me laugh softly

he ordered pizza from room service and they said they'd get it to us as soon as possible.

"pass that shit ere" he reached over to grab the blunt but i took another hit making him laugh and shake his head "you're greedy, i should've brought two blunts" chris admitted making me laugh.

i passed him the blunt and he took a hit, we stayed silent as we watched insidious. there was a knock at the door and chris cheered "pizza!!!!"
so i got up and left the bedroom and went down the hallway to the front door. i looked through the peep hole just to double check it was the pizza and not a visitor.

i looked through the peep hole and it was room service.

i opened the door and i thanked the guy, taking the pizza box from him. and i went straight back to my bedroom.

i sat down on the bed next to chris with the pizza end he smiled softly at me

"you know i feel like i should thank you" he said passing me the blunt back, we was nearly done with it, while he reached for a slice of pizza
"for?" i cleared my throat before i took a hit
"you ain't ever abandoned me after all the shitty things i've done." he said softly while chewing on the cheese pizza. yes we went plain.

"would you abandon me if i did all that?" i asked him and he shrugged one shoulder "nah" he replied softly "exactly, i ain't gonna drop you like everyone else, you don't deserve that chris"

he smiled at me softly
"you're a dick, a massive one at that, what you've done is real shitty but you've been punished for it and you're learning and trying to make progress. and you need help with it. you're my friend, first and foremost, so i'll always help you through shit." i said honestly

"you're special" he said taking the blunt from me "you ain't ever said a bad thing about me in the press, you ain't ever done shit to me." he said honestly "thank you.. i mean that shit too. shit we've been friends over 12 years or some shit i don't tell you enough how much i appreciate what you've done for me" he smiled softly

"i'm always here for you." i shrug honestly making him smile as i reached for a slice of pizza and began eating it

he was taking hit after hit and not giving me my last hit.
"chris" i frowned, i was high as fuck now. he gets good weed. real good.

"ye?" he questioned me, looking at me, with his eyes hazy. he looked tired, when really he was just high
"you gon give me the rest of that shit or what?" i furrowed at him and he grinned cheekily

"come get at it ma" he said softly

"chris i'm not playing with you" i warned him "i ain't playing wit you fine ass either. get it if you want it." he shrugged "or i'll have the rest, it's really that simple."

"little fucker." i mumbled to myself as i got onto my knees and crawled over to him
"that's it, ma" he looked into my eyes as i reached for it
"oop" he said moving it away from me and i rolled my eyes

"chris!" i snapped at him and he laughed as i moved over his lap, straddling him, reaching up for the blunt

"what lil mamma?? you're looking hella frustrated." he commented grinning at me. "i can get rid of that frustration for you." he said gently, as he grabbed onto my hip and sat me on his lap, he put the blunt in the ashtray on the bedside table and turned his attention to me.

"chris why did you do that?" i questioned him and leaned over him move to grab the blunt from the ashtray
i heard him moan slightly so i looked back at him.
i then realised i had moved on his dick and he obviously liked it.

"ro..." he moaned slightly "i can tell you're feeling a little stressed." he stroked up my thighs, putting pressure on them
"let me ease that shit for you, boo" he said softly
he moved his hands up my thighs to my waist and pressed my crotch harder against his and he bit his lip
he leant up and pressed his lips against mine.

and that was it.

he lifted my oversized tshirt so he could feel on my bare skin.

"you're beautiful" he moaned against my neck as he kissed up it and nibbled on my throat.

i started rotating my hips above him and he moaned into my neck

"baby" he moaned out and my stomach fluttered
he pulled my panties to the side and rubbed his middle finger against my opening making me breathe out slowly
"you're wet already."

"i'm gon give you the best night of your life" he bit his lip looking into my eyes. when our eyes connected, there was a lustful look in his eyes and it only turned me on more