It's taking all your strenght (Zarry /AU.) /English Version

31. Decision III

In a complete daze, I'm still sitting at the table, not knowing how to respond. Zayn stares at me silently and doesn't take his eyes off me. 

"Are you together, you and Lou?"  

"Harry?" 

His tone of voice startle me out of my reverie. Our eyes met. 

"No, we aren't together." I whisper.

 "For God's sake, no!"

 Zayn's eyes are still on me. A slight smile plays around his mouth. Relief can be seen.

"Good song by the way, I like it." , he says.

Then he goes to the sound system and turns it on. I hear my song from the loudspeakers shortly afterwards. 

"Oh no, Zayn, please don't, I can't hear it anymore!" I whine. 

My attempt to reach the sound system to turn off the music fails. Quickly he smackes my hand away and puts it to his cheek. 

"I could listen to the song all the time, babe." He whispers in my ear. 

For a second we look at each other again. My body starts to tremble. If Zayn touches me, I react with every fiber.

"Wanna dance with me?" he asks. "Yeay." I breath.

Zayn pulls me tight, my arms wrapping around his neck. His hands are around my hips. Tenderly he kisses my hair. I lay my head on his chest and inhale his heavy scent of vanilla. Slowly we move to the rhythm of the music. I have to smile involuntarily. The man of my dreams dances with me to my song. Before Zayn realizes, my lips find his. I love him! I love him!  He immediately kisses back. I'm on fire. Heat and cold alternate. My heart is pounding and I lose control . We deepen our kiss and our tongues dance around each other. Zayn's hands slide down my back with firm pressure. My mouth reaches his neck and caresses every single part of the skin. He moans.

 "How did I miss that, Zayn, I missed you so much!" I whisper in his ear. 

"Is that answer enough for you?" I ask.

 "Yes, baby, yes," He gasps.

 He lifts me up, I wrap my legs around his hips. His hands squeezes my butt. Zayn carries me to the table, which is still full of dinner. With a short, strong hand movement Zayn sweeps it empty and places me on it.