A Twist of Fate (1D series - Book one)

A ЂώζЅŧ of Fate ♪ Nineteen

“So?” he looked at me questioningly.

“Huh?”

He narrowed his eyes. “Seriously, I must remove that word from your dictionary!”

I laughed. “Sorry.”

“So...” he blushed before he asked me solemnly. “Can I ask who is the guy you are crushing on? I need to know...”

“Well,” a smile began to build on my lips.

“Well?”

“He’s handsome...” I joked and I saw him winced. “He sings well...”

“He’s British...” I continued.

“Jo,” he said with a pissed off look.

“Okay okay,” I grinned. “He’s a member in One Direction. My favourite member.”

His face turned shocked. “Not Harry... Not Liam... Can’t be Louis... Niall?”

I groaned. “He has black hair... not really... dark brown hair... and he likes to comb it up into a nest.”

“A nest?” He scrounged up his face. “What nest?” He asked, annoyed.

“He smokes,” I continued, ignoring his question. “He wears ear studs and he has tattoos on his body.”

“Are you talking about me?” his eyes narrowed but with softness.

“Yes,” I whispered as I let out a soft smile.

His eyes widened in surprise. “Are you serious?”

“Are you that dense?” I laughed.

He grabbed me in an embrace as he hugged me fiercely.

“I thought...” he murmured.

“You thought what?” I asked as he released me from the hug.

“I don’t know,” he shrugged. “I thought maybe you like Colin...”

“Why would you think so?”

“I don’t know...”

His hands felt good on my waist.

“Are we going to continue standing here?” I asked.

We were standing right at the doorway. Thank goodness, there was no one in sight. Or maybe, they were all hiding?

He took my hand and smiled. “There’s so much to talk about!”

I nodded. “So?”

“Want to come to my room? Or yours?”

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I sat cross legged on the couch in Zayn’s sitting room as he went to change into a pair of shorts. My heart was still beating rapidly from his confession at the doorway. So, what’s next? Well, we become a couple? So, what do couples do? Talk, okay. Hugs, okay too. Kiss? My heart went faster. I was surprised that it could beat any more faster. How would it be like to kiss Zayn – properly? The last two kisses, or should it be considered one, was just a mere touch of the lips. So, how does kissing work? And... if we go further... sex? I know he was not a virgin anymore. It was all over the papers. But I had no experience at all. The very thought traumatised me. What should I do? I am still underage! Gosh, I’m procrastinating.