When Two Worlds Collide (On Hold)

Chapter 4

“What? Do I have something on my face?” He asked frantically looking for some source of reflection. I let out a small chuckle before getting up and plopping a wet kiss on his cheek.

“No Niall, your fine.” I began to make my way towards the bathroom. 

“Where you goin?” He asked.

“Just going to take a shower if thats ok?” 

“May I accompany you?” He said wiggling his eyebrows.

“Sure!” I said sarcastically.

“REALLY!?” He yelled jumping up.

“No.” I said and shut the door behind me.

“Fine! You can’t handle this magnificent body anyway!” He yelled from the other side of the door. I rolled my eyes and turned on the shower head. I stripped down and stepped into the hot stream of water. I sighed and allowed my thoughts to drift as I began to condition my hair. You see, with the kind of hair I have. You don’t just quickly shampoo and condition then be done with it. I go threw a whole process. I shampoo only a couple times a week, since my curly hair doesn’t catch oil as easily as straight hair. Condition, Comb threw it. Rinse. Then repeat. Once I was done with my hair, I washed off all the left over make-up and dried tears from yesterday. When I was finished, I threw on a bra and some underwear, since I wasn’t sure if Niall was still out there, wrapped myself and my hair in a towel, brushed my teeth, and began to contemplate on what to wear for tonights party. I stepped out of the bathroom releasing a mass of steam as I did so. Then I spotted something, or rather someone, out of the corner of my eye.

“Niall are you still-” I began, but turned and realized it wasn’t Niall at all. “Zayn, what are you doing here?” I asked, not sure what else to say. He was leaning against the wall with his hands in the front of his jean pockets looking cool, as usual.

“I-I just wanted to apologize for the way I acted yesterday.” He said

“Zayn-” He held up a finger.

“Wait, let me finish.” I nodded “I know that you couldn’t exactly say no to that kiss, because its national TV, but I couldn’t help but be jealous. That kiss looked so...so natural, and I just needed some time to cool off thats all. I wasn’t angry with you, it was just me overreacting. I’m sorry.” He said with his head down. I walked over to him and lifted his chin up so I could look into his eyes. I could tell he was sorry and I couldn’t help but feel guilty and think that I should be the one apologizing.

“No, its natural to feel that way. I would have acted the same way if you had to kiss some other girl. But you need to know that I would never cheat on you, its only you that I want.” His eyes lit up at that, then he touched his forehead to mine, leaning in closer. His lips touched mine, gentle at first, but I needed more. I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled him in closer, while he moved his hands to my waist. The kiss became more passionate as he flicked his tongue over my lips. He reached his hand up and ripped the towel off of my head, letting the wet curls fall over my shoulder. I let out a soft moan. He pushed me back against the wall, trapping me with his hips, then moved his lips down my neck and my collar bone, sucking at it ever so slightly. 

“Zayn-” I began but couldn’t bring myself to say it.

“Mmmm” he groaned against my skin

“I-We have to get ready” I managed to say

“Nooooo” he whined like a child and began to kiss down farther. I giggled.

“Come on Zayn I need to get dressed! Lou is gunna kill us if we are late.”