#11 He Sleeps With You As A Bet (Zayn Part 1)

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Zayn: You and Zayn were hanging out Friday night since that was your guy’s night. You were both in the kitchen baking a rainbow layered cake just because you can.

"Ok. Hand me two eggs," you said turning around, seeing Zayn with cake batter all over his face.

"Here," he said, handing you two eggs. You placed them but the mixing bowl and grabbed a wet cloth, laughing.

"Come ‘ere." you said grabbing his jaw and wiping off the cake batter. You could no longer contain your laughter and just bursted out laughing.

"Why are you laughing at me?" he pouted. You couldn’t say anything from your fits of laughter. Zayn grabbed the bowl of flour and poured it over your head. He began to laugh so hard as your jaw dropped to the floor.

"Ass," you said grabbing the eggs and chucking them at Zayn, one hitting his hair and cracking. He was flabberghausted so you took this as an oppurtunity to try and grab the milk. He saw what you were trying to reach and you both grabbed it at the same time.

"Let it go," Zayn said to you laughing at your flour covered face.

"No," you retorted.

Zayn looked at you differently from what he usually did. He slowly let go of the milk and put his hands on your waist drawing you in closer. His lips grazed yours and then he pushed them together. You were mesmorized by them and how soft they felt against your lips. He moved his lips from your lips to your neck. You let go of the carton and your hands ran through Zayn’s hair.

"Let’s take this upstairs," he growled from your neck. All you could do was nod and let him take you upstairs.

*We All Know What Happened*

 

Sun beams danced upon your face as nature’s alarm clock to get you out of bed and rejoin the world. You got out of bed and dressed yourself. You walked over to the door when you overheard two people talking.

"So here’s your $50 for sleeping with her." you heard someone say that sounded like Niall.

"Thanks. I should probably get back in there before she wakes up," Zayn said.

"To late," you said walking out the room with tears in your eyes.

"Y/N. I’m sorry," Zayn pleaded.

"You both should be ashamed of yourselves. You’re both pathetic," you said walking downstairs. You walked out the front door, and out of there lives forever.

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