23. The Date V

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With sweat-bathed bodies and completely exhausted, we lie in each other's arms. Darkness had already fallen.

 "Aww, now we missed the sunset," I pout. 

Zayn laughs. 

"But we can count the stars in the sky," he says and kisses me on the cheek.

 He gently moves his fingers up and down on my chest. I cuddle up in his crook and purr like a kitten.

 "Do I have to give you another name after all? Kitten, maybe?" He whispers. 

"What's going on between us, Zayn?" 

There is deep silence and only the sound of the sea can be heard.

 "What's going on between us, Zayn?" I repeat quietly. 

"Harry ..." he stammered, pulling away from our embrace and rises.

 I see him pick up his clothes and get dressed. 

"Don't you have an answer to that, huh?" I ask tearfully.

 "Did we only have one night and that was it again?"

 "Harry, what do you expect! Do you think it will be easy for me to let you go again? Do you think I would not wish a common life with you? You know very well that this is impossible for both of us! "He answers in a trembling voice.

" I should have known! A Zayn Malik never changes his mind! How foolish of me to believe that I mean more to you than a quick shag on the beach! You're a coward, Zayn Malik!" I cry. With this word, I stand up, pick up my clothes, dress up quickly, and disappear into the dark.


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