Na Na Na (Zayn Malik)[on hold]
[Second Place in the 1D Fan fiction Awards]
"So, why are you called as "the badboy" of this school?" I said, walking with Zayn, side-by-side. He kept quiet, then stopped walking.
I stopped, then faced him. "Hey, why'd you stop? I thought we're already friends?" I told him.
"DenDen, there's something I need to tell you." He said, facing me, seriously.
"What is it?" I said, eager to know.
"I think... I might be..." He paused.
"You might be what? C'mon, Zayn, we don't have much time! Just spill it out, already!" I exclaimed.
"IthinkImfallingforyou." He said, quickly.
"What? I didn't quite catch that." I said, confused.
"I said..." He said, moving closer, millimeters away from me. His breath tickling my skin, causing me to partly shiver. His hazel brown eyes meeting my gaze. Then, he suddenly, leaned in, then kissed me. His hand holding my neck, and his other hand at the back of my waist. He pulled back, then he looked at me, directly. "I think I'm falling for you."