Hiding Place (H.S)

Chapter Five

" Hey. Hey you alright?" His hands touch mine and remove them from my ankle. I try to push his hands away so he can't touch me. But then he gives me a look, and I give in. Gently he touches my ankle examining it.

I stare at him as he concentrates looking at my ankle. The moon light is perfectly falling on his face defying his strong jawline even more. His tattoos look pretty scary I'll admit, but very attractive at the same time.

I have goosebumps from how he is gently touching my ankle, and examining it with concern. I'm actually pretty attracted him right now.

He looks up at me. "Hey I asked if it hurts?" He chuckles and I shake my head clearing it, noticing he's talking.

"Um yeah it hurts a lot " I quickly say. Slightly embarrassed. Happy it is dark outside so he wouldn't be able to see me blushing.
"Hah it took you a while to reply did you hit your head on the way down?" He jokes.

"Actually I did. But I just wasn't paying attention when you asked me the question ." I mumble.

"Oh well is your head ok then?" He asks concerned again. "Oh your forehead is bleeding you must have his your it it on a rock." His hand reaches out to touch my face.

I quickly move away I don't really like people touching me especially my face.

"Oh yeah it's fine" Giving a small smile to cover up my little bit of rudeness.

"Ok well let's get you inside the house ok?"
I nod standing up on one leg. Trying to walk, almost falling over. He puts one arm around my waist to help me. I feel my face heat up when he touches my waist. Thanking God again it's dark.

I take a step forward trying to walk and almost falling, but having Zayn for support I stay standing. I hiss trying not to feel the pain.
"It hurts too much doesn't it?"
I nod . Closing my eyes tight. *It hurts really bad. *

"Ok well them I'm gonna carry you ok?" He says.
My eyes widen "Oh no no it's-" I get cut off by him picking bridal style.
" ok."

He starts walking down the long drive way. Carrying me like I weigh nothing. I stare at his left arm, the one I can see and watch his arms flex as he carries me.
*dang he has nice arms*

As we approach the house I look up at the second floor seeing one of the bedroom lights turn on.
*crap*

He stops walking as he stands in front of the house. Not sure where to go.
"Oh I can go from here" I say moving my legs so I can get down.
He grips my legs tight not letting them move and shakes his head.

"No I'm not gonna let you just go you're hurt and if you walk on it it's jut gonna make it worse." His voice is firm telling me not to argue.
*Ok then*

"So where do I go from here? Did you like climb out a window? Or.....?"

"Oh I just walked through the front door"

His eyebrows knit together and eyes go wide and chuckles. "You snuck out of your house just by walking out the front door?" He laughs. "That's ......wow"

I laugh along. It was a pretty simple sneak out. But then again hearing that makes me uneasy at the sametime.

*If I could sneak out unnoticed does that mean someone, anyone can just sneak just as easily in too. Let me repeat. Anyone....."

Zayn walks up the steps and sets me down gently so I can stand on my left leg, and reaches for the front door turning the knob but it only turns to a point.

He shakes the door loudly trying to turn it all the way. But clearly the door was locked.

" Shhhhhhhh" I put my hands up to stop him so he won't wake anyone.