5. I'm Yours
I heard a knock on the door as I was fixing my hair. I looked in the mirror one last time and left my bedroom. Before I could get to the door Louis had answered it. He moved out of the way and she stepped inside. She looked beautiful. I just wanted to go up and kiss her but I knew I couldn't. I walked towards her and gave her a hug. Louis had already gone back to whatever he was doing.
"Let's go," he said and grabbed my hand. We headed out the door and started to walk. "Where are we going?" I asked him. "A little italian restaurant." "Ok." We got to the place and sat down in a booth. We sat opposite each other. We ordered our food and talked for a while. Our food came and we ate. We started to walk back towards Zayn's house and I took my shoes off on the beach. We had a race and as I ran beside him he tripped on his lace. When he fell I accidentally fell on top of him. I found myself staring into his gorgeous hazel eyes and before I could stop myself I kissed him.
She kissed me and I kissed back. We got up after a few minutes and continued walking to the house. We stepped inside and sat down on the couch beside the boys. She sat beside me and I put my arm around her shoulder. She got up to leave at 1a.m. She opened up her bag and fumbled around in it.
"Fuck!" I exclaimed. "What's wrong?" He asked. "I forgot my keys and they will be sleeping already." "You can stay here if you like." "Are you sure?" "Yeah. You can have my bed and i'll stay on the couch." "You can stay in your bed too," I said. I really had started to like Zayn and he was so nice to me. There was nothing to be scared about because I knew now that he would never hurt me. He showed me to his room and got me out a t-shirt and sweats of his so I could change. "I'll let you get changed," he said as he started for the door. "No, you can stay." "Really?" "Of course. Your probably gonna see me without clothes anyway." He looked completely confused now. I walked towards him and closed the door. "Are you that clueless? I'm yours." I felt a smile grow on his lips as I pressed my lips to his roughly.
<This cannot wait, i'm yours>