*Charli POV*
This is my ONLY warning - there's (bad) smut in this chapter. It starts about halfway through, so if you don't want to read it, skip to the end. :)
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"So, I'll pick you up at seven."
"That sounds good," I smiled into my phone, forgetting that he can't actually see me. I walked up the stairs and into my bedroom, plopping down onto my bed. I looked up at the clock that told me it was just after four in the afternoon.
"I'm gonna take a nap, so I'll see you later babe. I love you."
"Alright, I love you Charli," he hummed and disconnected the call.
I opened up the alarm feature on my phone to set one to go off at half five. I plugged it into the charger noticing it was at 17%, and set it down on the side table before snuggling into the duvet.
There was a soft knock on the door, making me sigh and turn over, facing away from the door as I pulled the blanket over my face.
"Charli?" Georgia's voice sounded through the door. "Can I come in?"
"No," I whined, hearing the door creak open. A dip at the end of the bed made me turn and face her. "Hi?"
"I just wanted to say thanks for last night, and I guess today. I had a lot of fun," she smiled. "You have great friends."
"They really are," I agreed. There was a silence as I looked up at her. She wore an expression that I couldn't read, like she had something on her mind. I chuckled to myself, "What's up Peach?"
Her face went bright red, and she lay down beside me, burying her face in one of my pillows. "Char, I really like him," she mumbled.
"Like who?"
"Niall. Like a lot," she turned her head, continuing to lie on the pillow as she smiled at me. "I know he's younger, but age is just a number, right? It's like... He's so... I don't know what it is, but there's something about him that..." she trailed off, shutting her eyes in the middle of her speech. "He's just, I don't want to use the word perfect because no one is. But like, do you know what I mean?"
I smiled and nodded, wrapping my arms around her, causing me to laugh as she snuggled into my hug.
"I do. Niall is a great guy."
"He is! He asked me if I wanted to hang out tonight," she blushed. "I'm honestly so nervous."
"Why? It's not like you've never been on a date before."
"No, but it's been a while since I had a first date," she sighed into my arms. "I was with Hunter for two years. I don't even know when our first date was. We just kind of started, I guess you could say?"
"What do you mean?"
"We met through a mutual friend, and she invited us out with the group. We kind of just always hung out in the group setting."
"So you two never really had a first date?"
"Technically we must have. I just don't know when it was. I really don't remember," she mumbled. "But I was never nervous being around him."
"It's different with Niall."
"Very different. An exciting different, and I really like how it feels. I'm extremely happy."
"I'm glad, sis. Niall is a good guy. Just, if you ever start... stop feeling... Just please, let him know right away. He's such a good guy, Georgie," I mumbled. "He deserves the best, and I know you can be that. Just please; promise me that if you ever feel like something's off with him, please talk to him. Don't brush it off or break up with him. That's all I ask."
She looked up at me with tears in her eyes, and cuddled closer to me. "Char, as strange as this sounds... I don't even care that I've only known him for a day. We spent the entire night talking, and I feel like I've known him my entire life. There is something there with him, which I've never felt in my entire life. I keep saying this, but I truly don't know what it is about him that draws me to him. I'm not going anywhere anytime soon."
I rubbed her back calmly, and closed my eyes again.
"I'll hold you to that," I laughed. "But for now, we sleep. I have to be up at half five to get ready for my date. When is Niall coming over?"
"Eight. But I was going to go see if Maggie is working, but I'll probably just go tomorrow," she spoke softly. "And I guess a bit of sleep wouldn't hurt. I only got like an hour last night."
I nodded and closed my eyes.
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"I'm going to need to borrow that dress, Charli," Georgia grinned as I walked out of the bathroom. "I never knew you had such great taste!"
"A lot has changed," I shrugged. "I'm so glad you're home Georgie."
"Me too" she smiled, and leaned in to give me a hug.
"Charli, your boyfriend is here!" Gram shout from downstairs.
A nervous smile played on my lips, and a slight whimper escaped. I looked over to Georgia who had a big smile on her face.
"What's wrong?"
"I have no clue, but I'm nervous as fuck Georgia," a big sigh left my mouth, and I plopped down on my bed. "We haven't hung out, just the two of us, in such a long time. It feels like a first date almost."
"You'll be fine!" she grabbed my hands and pulled me up from the bed. We made our way through the door, and started down the stairs. "You have nothing to worry about. Just go have fun with him."
"I know you're right, but I'm just really nervous," I sighed as I followed her.
In all honesty, I'm not sure why I'm so nervous. I actually don't remember being this nervous even on our first date. We had always hung out as a group the first few times after we met at that stupid but wonderful bonfire.
I spotted him sitting at the kitchen table talking to Gramps when I finally made it downstairs. His head shot up when we walked in the room.
His eyes lit up when his gaze met mine, his jaw dropping open. I'm almost positive that if he had taken a sip of his tea right before I walked in, it would've ended up everywhere.
"Wow," he stood up and made his way over to me, placing a kiss on my cheek.
"You look beautiful, darling," Gramps smiled while taking a sip of his tea. "You two have fun tonight."
"We will," Zayn smiled, wrapping his arm around my waist. "Are you ready then?"
I hummed softly, resting my head on his chest. The nervousness I felt just moments ago had vanished, leaving me completely happy. "Yeah, let's go."
We walked towards the door, which he held open for me, mumbling a quick "m'lady" and making me giggle. I heard Georgia yell, "use protection!" just as the door shut, and my face flushed red.
"So, I was thinking we could just go out for dinner, and then maybe back to my place and watch a movie?" he spoke, opening the door for me to get in his car. I nodded as he shut the door, and walked over to the drivers' side to get in.
"Sounds great baby," I smiled and looked out the passenger side window. "What restaurant were you thinking?"
"I made a reservation at one but I want to keep it a secret until we get there."
I groaned and stuck my tongue out at him, "You're no fun."
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We ended up going to Skylon, which is one of my favourites. He had made reservations for a window table, which had a beautiful view of the River. We spent our time talking and laughing, something I didn't realize I missed until I had it again.
"I've been talking with Chase quite a bit," he confessed. "He said this Friday he had a special guest coming to check us out."
"Did he give any hint on who it would be?"
"No, but it has to be someone good, you know?" his fingers drummed on the table quietly. "I just don't know who."
"That's actually really exciting, baby."
"Yeah, I'm pretty excited," he smiled, his teeth showing. "We should get going though, love."
I nodded and smiled at him. He stood and walked over to me, pulling the chair back and sticking his hand out to help me up.
We took the half hour drive back to his place, staying mostly silent. It was somewhat awkward for me, but it was probably just because it had been so long since we were last alone in each other's company. He pulled into the lot and put the car in park.
I looked over to him, a small smile showing as I grabbed my purse and exit the car, waiting for him to follow.
When he got out, his arm immediately wrapped around my shoulder, pulling me closely to him. I giggled as he placed a kiss to the top of my head.
"What movie did you want to watch?" he asked, opening the front door of the building for us.
I shrugged, "Whatever you want to watch. You know what I like."
"Well, when we get in we can just scroll through Netflix to see what's on."
I nodded as he pressed the up button for the lift. It quickly dinged, the doors popping open; it must have already been down in the lobby.
We entered and I leaned forward to press the '9' button. We stood silently while the lift went up, dinging as it arrived at his floor. The doors opened up and we exit, making our way down the hallway.
He fumbled with the keys, eventually unlocking his door and shutting it behind us. I kicked off my shoes, and tossed my purse on the table by the door. I slid my vest off, placing it on top of my purse. He started to head towards the couch, and his hand took hold of mine, dragging me with him.
He plopped down in the middle of it as I sat down next to him. He shook his head and reached to my side, picking me up and lifting me to straddle his lap. When my eyes met his, I felt the familiar redness creeping onto my cheeks.
"You have no clue how much I fucking love you, Charli," he mumbled quietly. A hand trailed up and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, and he brushed his thumb across my bottom lip. "You're so beautiful."
I wrapped my hands around his neck, tangling them in his hair; and smiled up at him. "I love you."
His hand moved from my cheek to the back of my neck as he pulled me closer, gently pressing his lips against mine. A soft moan left my mouth, and I felt him smile against me. I took charge and glided my tongue along his bottom lip, begging for more.
A low moan came from his lips when his tongue met mine. He pulled away, and lifted me up, flipping me to lie on my back on the couch. He leant down and reconnected our lips, moving himself in between my legs. His crotch pressed against me, and I could feel him harden through the fabric of his jeans.
His free hand trailed up my thigh and swiftly moved under the hem of my dress. I lowly squealed when his hand slid into my underwear, brushing his fingers over me.
"Baby," I cooed, coaxing him to continue. "Please."
This was all the encouragement he needed. He brought his mouth back to mine, and slipped a finger inside me in a swift movement. He quickly released my lips and trailed his way towards my neck, softly kissing it as he inserted a second finger; his thumb started moving against my sensitive nub.
I let a loud moan slip between my lips as he slowly pumped himself in and out. My breath began to grow ragged as he pulled the straps of my dress down my shoulders to expose my breasts, cupping my right one with his free hand.
"Zayn," I whined and arched my back, begging for more. "Ba-by."
He brought his lips back to mine, and his tongue darted into my mouth, hastily battling with mine. I could feel the familiar tenseness building, so I reached down and took his wrist in my hand. He looked down at me with hooded eyes, "Why'd you stop me?"
I moved my hands down to his belt, fiddling with the buckle and his eyes widened. I nodded my head as he sat back, undoing his belt and unzipping his pants. He stood up and pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it on the arm of the couch, "I'll be right back."
He turned and left he room, and I took this as my time to pull my dress over my head. I tossed it on the floor, and quickly slid off my underwear.
I propped my head on a pillow, waiting for him to return. A minute later he reappeared in only boxers, holding up a small packet. He looked up from the floor and his eyes widened when he caught sight of my bare body on his couch.
"Fuck, Charli."
A smirk appeared on my face, and I had to hold in my giggle as he rushed towards me, tugging down his boxers and kicking them off. I looked up at him and bit my lower lip as I watched his erection spring out of the fabric. I could never get over the fact that I had this uncanny ability to make someone feel this way, or vice versa. I took his hand in mine and pulled him down on top of me.
"Babe," I groaned, nervously trailing my hand down his stomach, towards his length. I gently stroked it, listening to him emit soft whimpers every few seconds.
Zayn held the foil wrapper up to his mouth and quickly ripped it open with his teeth. I watched as he brought it down and unraveled it around himself. He pumped himself a few times, before rubbing the tip against me.
"Please," I begged, staring into his caramel eyes. "Baby, please."
He swiped himself up and down my folds a few times, before groaning loudly as he pressed himself into me. I bit my lip at the semi foreign feeling, a small whimper leaving my mouth. It's been so long since we have actually been together, and I didn't realize how much I was craving him.
"I love you."
He stopped half way in, and met my gaze. His eyes softened and he leaned down to give me a kiss. "I love you too," he whispered, slowly pushing the rest of his length in. He grunted when I wrapped a leg around him, pulling his body closer. My other leg hung off the leg of the couch, creating more access for him to go deeper.
I looked up to see his eyes clamped shut and mouth slightly parted. His breath was ragged as he laid still. A hum left my mouth as my hands went up around his neck, pulling him towards me.
He opened his eyes and attached his lips to mine. He slowly pulled out before slamming himself back in. The sudden movement caused me to moan loudly. He must have enjoyed my reaction, because he started up a quick pace, easing the sensation.
His mouth trailed down to my neck, nibbling softly just below my ear. A hand trailed up to my bare breasts, as he cupped one in his palm; his mouth moving to the other one and taking my nipple in between his teeth.
I pressed my lips together in an attempt to silence the sounds that were threatening to spill from them. One of my hands tangled in his hair, as the other scratched along his back pulling him closer to me.
"Fuck," he panted, his breathing laboured. A layer of moisture had started to appear across his chest, and his thrusting became a lot slower and more ragged. His eyes shut and grunts started coming from him, letting me know he wouldn't last much longer.
I unwrapped my leg from around him, and his eyebrows furrowed. I pushed him to a sitting position, and he whined from loss of contact. I shifted myself so I could get a better position, placing my legs on his sides.
I reached down and held him in my hand as I brought myself down on him, feeling him filling me up yet again. My hands grasped his shoulders, and his held on to my waist to assist my movements. My head lolled back and another moan escaped my lips.
I leaned forward and rested my head on his shoulder, biting a little too hard as he lifted me up slowly and slammed me down. He met me halfway with a strong thrust upwards.
I lifted my head in time to see his eyes rolled back in his head, quickly shutting his lids. I couldn't help but whimper at the sight of him in pure ecstasy.
"Baby," was the only thing he said as he gave one more deep thrust and the tingling feeling returned.
"Za- Zayn. Baby. I'm-" I was a moaning mess. His hips came up to meet mine as I circled my hips in frenzy. "I'm- I- Fuck!" I cried out, feeling myself come undone around him.
He continued his movements, letting inaudible words escape his lips. He opened his eyes and looked up at me, giving one final thrust. He crashed his lips against mine in a needy manner, forcing his tongue against mine as he came undone within seconds of me. "So. Good. Fuck."
I smiled and reattached our lips. "I love you."
"I love you, Charli," he murmured, pulling himself out.
I laid myself back down on the couch as he stood up and grabbed his boxers, walking off to the bathroom. My eyes shut and I couldn't help but smile. I soon heard his footsteps pad through the flat, making his way back to me.
"You may want to cover up, because I don't know if I can contain myself, babe," he chuckled, and I felt something being tossed onto me.
I opened my eyes to see he had thrown his shirt at me along with a pair of clean underwear from his closet, so I sat up and quickly pulled it over my head and reached to grab the underwear, sliding them on as well.
"You wanna go watch a movie in bed?" he asked, holding his hand out to help me stand. I nodded and took his hand as he dragged me towards the bedroom.
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Authors Note:
I'm sorry this took so long; I've been extremely busy with school. This week has been my finals, so I've been non-stop studying every day. I had my final exam today, so I'll be on summer break until September!
Also, this chapter is extremely shitty. I apologize for that. But I decided that to make up for this, I should make it a longer chapter. So here you go, over 3000 words. ☺️
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