Yours Truly

The average 16 year old girl Clara, has always been struggling making friends. She has never been one of the popular girs, and has only one really close friend. One day when she gets enough of school, she bumps into a charming young man, Harry Styles. Little did she know, that this boy could change her life completely..


34. Pleasure


Emilys P.O.V


I had no idea what I was doing. Literally. I was sitting in the middle of Zayn Maliks living room floor, with a cold classic beer in my hand. Normally I would never go home to a guy I barely knew, but it was different, we just got along so well. Plus, it made me feel a lot safer knowing Clara was dating his best friend.

“Emily!” Zayn laughed from across the room. It was obvious he was a little tipsy.

“Yeah Zayn?” I asked, and took a zip from my beer.

“Should I put on some music?” He had already made his way over to his HUGE stereo system, filled with little bits and pieces of electronics I had no idea what was.

“Suuuuure” I mumbled. I could feel the alcohol spread inside of me as I took a last sip, before getting up and walking over to him. Lovely tones by Chris Brown met my ears, and the beats of the bass couldn’t make me stand still. Zayn grabbed another two beers and handed me one.

After drinking a few more while small talking, I was almost drunk. Or to be honest, I was really drunk. My blood was filled with beer and vodka, and other things I didn’t really remember.  A well known song came on, I didn’t bother remembering its name, so I just got up, and even though I was shit at it, I started dancing my butt off. I looked over at Zayn, who was sitting on his soft black couch with a cheeky smile, and unexpended rushed over to me. He grabbed my hips from behind, twisting them against this crouch. I turned around to the beat of the music, and automatically he pulled me closer. His big hands slowly moved down to my butt, and I softly bit my lip when he grabbed it.

“You know” He whispered into my ear with a flirty done. “You are soooo…” He stopped to let out a little moan as I quickly twisted body against him to the beat of the music. “Sexy” He sent me a dirty smirk, and crashed his lips against mine. Immediately he lifted me up so I could lock my legs against his waist. As our kiss got longer and passionate, he pushed me up against the nearest wall, accidently making me knock over some different types of DVDs that stood on a wooden shelf. Our bodies moved to the beat of a random song, and everything was amazingly perfect. We both got carried away from the alcohol, and it didn’t take very long before we had removed all our clothes.

The last thing I remembered from that night was a feeling of incredible pleasure.


Zayns P.O.V

I woke up by the bright sunlight burning into my eyes. Carefully, I stood up, when an extremely painful headache met me. Last night… what had happened? I toddled over to the window, and pulled over the curtains, blocking the sun.  I turned around to face the bed, and caught myself smiling over the sudden memory of everything that happened. A beautiful girl was lying in my bed, looking like a hot mess. But I still found her cute as hell. I entered the bed once again, trying not to wake her up.

Just as I had placed my aching head against the soft white pillow, a sober face full of hangover met my eyes. “Good morning” I whispered, not really being able to find the right words. “Go-ood Morniing” she mumbled, and closed her eyes once again. The headache took over, and I fell back to sleep once again. 

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