I got let out of class early so I went to my locker. It turned out, Zayn was in the class next door to me so it made that easy.
People had been whispering about me all day and it was worrying me. I was starting to get the feeling people weren't happy about me being with Zayn... The thought hurt me a lot
I put my music folder and book back into my locker before I felt kissed run up my neck
"Hi beautiful" Zayn started to make a mark under my neck
"Hi" I moaned softly
Zayn finished, spinning me around and kissing me hard "worst hour an a half ever"
"How come?" I pulled back
"Because" Zayn pouted "I couldn't see you"
"Aw, I'm sorry" I pouted back
"I wanted to run next door and scoop you up" Zayn kept pouting "then I could keep you in my lap and not have to miss you"
"You're strange" I laughed
"But... You like it?" Zayn bit his lip
"Love it" I smiled
"You don't know what it's like not having something that's so close... Yet so far" Zayn said "it's like the only thing connecting you and that other thing is a breaking rope"
"Whatever" I rolled me eyes
"I'm serious" Zayn said sadly "I missed you a lot"
"Well, I missed you too" I agreed as he pulled my to his waist
"I love you so much" Zayn smiled, starting to kiss me so gently I felt like I was kissing the clouds.
"I love you too" I mumbled into the kiss with a smile
Zayn nibbled on my lip before he intertwined our fingers. When he did he traced my bottom lip with his tongue. I parted my lips letting his tongue move in and it only took a second for our tongues to start dancing. Zayn stepped us back and shut my locker, slamming my back against it before pinning me under him
"God... You're so hot" Zayn whispered, making the kiss hotter
"Zayn... Slow down" I pleaded
He did, but not by much and when I gave him permission, he deepened the kiss, making the movements faster and our tongues wrestle.
I knew that everyone who saw us kissing could see our tongues but... I didn't care, not with Zayn here. Zayn made me feel like I was more than just plain old Niall Horan. He made me feel special, and different. He made me feel like I mattered
"I need holy water" I groaned
Zayn began to rub himself against me, kissing me harder and harder till I swear I felt like I'd collapse of exhaustion.
When Zayn ended the kiss, he made it a strange ending. Slowing each movement down and making it smaller as well as longer... Till his lips hardly opened. He sucked my lips once before drawing back.
"Well?" Zayn asked tiredly, with a smile
"You're an awesome kisser" I hugged him tight
"Can you believe that Zayn has a boyfriend?" I heard "how fucked up is that logic? He's never even liked boys"
"Here we go" Zayn sighed "this shut again"
"What?" I asked
"People just think it's so weird for me to suddenly have a boyfriend" Zayn said "because I don't usually have girlfriends. I've had one in this school and just fucked everyone else but... I do like you Ni, I promise"
