Same Mistakes

Liam’s intense brown eyes snuck another glance towards me while he remained silent. Zayn’s hand on mine seemed to grow stronger with each passing moment. The room grew thick in tension, but Zayn didn’t know why. I continued staring at Liam, not knowing how to move on from this point.
“Liam,” asked Zayn. “What’s the matter?”
Liam seemed to jump back into reality and his face came back to life. “What are you talking about?” he said smiling.
I stood frozen as Zayn glanced down at me. I only shrugged my shoulder, pretending I had no idea what was going on, but inside, my emotions were in a whirlwind as I remembered the events that occurred a few years ago.


16. Wanting More


Zayn's P.O.V.

I stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my waist. I got out of the bathroom and entered the hotel room. I walked behind Lucy as she carefully braided her curls into a braid. She had such determination that when she spotted me in the mirror, she gasped.

“Did I scare you?” I asked as I bended down to kiss her on the cheek. She smiled and then continued working on her braid. I got dressed in some chinos and a blue polo.

“Done,” Lucy said, standing up and revealing her lacy undergarments. She looked irresistible and I went over to her and kissed her. She grinned and hugged me. We had been in France for almost two weeks and gotten to know each other really well. She hated to be tickled because she felt vulnerable. Her favorite colors were citrus colors. She had always wanted a golden retriever or even a husky. She was studying to become a nurse. She was a full time directioner, and when she said that, I couldn’t stop laughing.

“When are we leaving?” she asked as she pulled away.

I frowned. “Do you want to leave?” I asked her.

“No,” she said, shaking her head. “I don’t. But I know we’ll have to leave eventually and I want to be ready when we do.”

I kissed her forehead. “We don’t have to leave anytime soon. But I think your friend Kathy’s going to miss you.”

She laughed. “Miss me?” she asked. “Whenever I call her or text her, all she ever talks about is Harry. And then just when I’m going to hang up, she decides to ask me how I’m doing.”

I laughed as well. “Same here. I’ve tried talking with him, but he always manages to name Kathy’s name in every sentence. I’ve even talked with the rest of the guys, and each one says he’s smitten with her,” I teased. But Lucy flinched slightly, and I couldn’t help but wonder why. “Is something the matter?”

“No, why?” she said.

“It’s just that I saw you flinch,” I said, carefully sliding a stray strand of hair behind her ear. “But whatever. You should get dressed so we can go.”

She nodded and kissed me once on the lips ever so softly. It left me wanting more and before she took another step, I grabbed her from behind.

“Zayn!” she shrieked.

“Shh,” I whispered into her ears. I started kissing her neck and soon I was on top of her on the bed, continuing where we left off earlier this morning. 

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