You're Only Mine

Chapter 16

I woke up to the smell of muffins, waffles, and bacon. I sat up in the bed alone. Zayn walked in with a tray of food. I thought it was adorable that he had made me breakfast in bed. He handed me the tray and I smiled.

"Thanks."

"No problem."

"Wait, what did you do?"

'Whenever you make breakfast in bed it means you've done something."

"Well, see I kind of agreed ed to dinner at my moms and told her you'd come."

"Does she even know about everything that has happened?"

"No."

"Well at least I won't feel embarrassed around your mom."

"But I did tell my dad."

"Seriously?"

"Yea, but it's no big deal. We're going to their house at five."

"Fine." I say as I check the time and see its already one. Why the hell did I wake up so late?!?!

I started eating the breakfast Zayn had made me and it was pretty good. Once done eating I went to the closet that Zayn had put some of my clothes in. I grabbed a pink and black wico dress, underwear, and bra. I checked the time and it was already 1:45. I walked into the bathroom and took a quick shower. When I opened the shower curtain, I saw Zayn standing there shirtless and I was just staring at him while I was nude. I quickly grabbed the towel and wrapped it around me.

"Um.... Zayn what are you doing?"

"Getting ready."

"Do you mind stepping out of the bathroom so I can get dressed."

"But why I've seen it all before." he said with a slight chuckle.

"Seriously Zayn get out!"

"Fine." he said walking out defeated.

I stepped out of the tub and started to dress. I dressed as quickly as because I knew Zayn hadn't gone to far. Once I was dressed I walked into his room. He was already dressed, and I still wasn't completely ready. I looked at the time and it was already 3. I finished my makeup and left my hair down.

Once I completely done I went downstairs to see Zayn waiting. He was on his phone texting. That better not fucking be Veronica. I walked by and glanced at his phone. It was just his mom ok.

"Zayn are we gonna go?"

"Yea come on babe."

~AT HIS PARENT'S HOUSE~

Zayn pulled into his parents driveway and I hopped out of the car. I checked how I looked in the rear view mirror and I looked fine, I was just nervous to see his parents. Zayn knocked on the door and his mom opened and it seemed like she was the only one in the house.

"Hello Patrica." I said with a smile.

"Hello Terra, come in. Right now Zayn's dad is at work and his sisters have gone out to a movie. So it'll just be the three of us. Is that fine?"

"Oh of course." I replied. We followed her into the dining room and she went into the kitchen to bring the food out. I asked if she wanted any help but she said no, and for me to just stay with Zayn.

Me and Zayn sat next to each other and when his mother had come to sit she sat next to me. The food looked amazing. She had made lasagna with garlic bread. As always she said grace before a meal and I thought it was nice that she did that. She started to talk to us about how we've been dating for a while and that we should move to the next step in our relationship like moving in together and she was right. As I was about to take my third bite I felt a Zayn's hand on my thigh. I looked over to him and he acted like he wasn't doing anything. I pushed his hand off and he ddin't get the hint that this wasn't the time and place and put his hand back on my thigh.

"Um.. I'll be right back." I said.

"Uh I'll come with you babe." I hear Zayn say as he follows me into a room.

"What the fuck Zayn?? We're not alone, your mother is here!!"

"Yea, so?"

"So, whatever you feel that you want to do forget about it!" I say. As I'm about to walk out the room Zayn grabbed my wrist and pulled me close to him. Before I knew it he lips were pressed against mine. I knew I had to push him off, but I didn't want to this kiss was just to magical. He started to unbutton his shirt, while I started to pull my dress down not leaving each others lips. Once m dress was on the floor I was on the bed with Zayn on top of me. This just felt right. This was going to happen right here right now. Zayns lips were back on mine and I was unbuckling his pants. Once he was only in his boxers and I was only in my bra and underwear his lips were against my neck marking me once again. I couldn't help but moan, but I had to remember not to get to loud.

Zayn had pulled his boxers down and I had slowly pulled taken my underwear off. Before I knew it Zayn was going in out and out of me as quickly as he could and I couldn't help but mark his back with scratches and moan a bit to loud. He had kissed me to keep the rest of the moan from coming and it was a nice way of shutting me up. But it had been to loud. Seconds later I looked over to the door and there stood his mother, There was no way of explaining this to her