Blood Stains and Fingerprints

I've seen him in a fight he lost and it wasn't worth it. But he loved me and didn't give up.


23. Why is Zayn drunk?

Things were getting rough as I tangled my hands in his hair with loss of oxygen. I couldnt bring myself to say anything as he stopped. Sighing with frustration I looked down at Harry where he was at the end of the bed motioning to shush as he pointed to his ear.

I was confused and listened to what he was so cautious about when Liam and Niall walked in.

"Hey Haz where's Monopoly? We were gonna bet for 5 buc-"

I squealed and grabbed the sheets to cover me. They just stood there wide-eyed and Harry just stared at his feet.

Well this isnt awkward.

Shelly took over me, what was I thinking?! With Harry? No way! Nu uh. Oh my gosh I hate Liam and Niall for walking in but I loved them for making me realise my stupid actions. Oh how I hate you Shelly.

You did it with Harry?! Niall voice hovered in the back of my mind while he frowned at me.

Of course not, we just uh... did the mouth to vj thing... I replied to him.

"That's just sick" He shouted out loud. I glared at him as Liam and Harry looked at him like he was insane. 

"It IS!" he sighed and went back downstairs.

"Harry! I expected better, and it was with Nia too!" Liam stared at us.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Harry and I said in unison. Liam shook his head in disappointment. "You guys are telling the boys, it's not my job to."

"Why do we have to do it we didnt even have actual sex!" I exclaimed.

"Because they need to know how long 'you two' have been going on for, and Zayn won't be happy."

He left without a word leaving me and Harry staring at each other awkwardly. Zayn won't be happy? Oh gawd, I heard he has a reputation of throwing things and being violent. I hate you Shelly.

"We have to tell them, they have a right to know." Harry said interrupting my thoughts. "And who is Shelly, honestly?"

I just chuckled and said "we should probably take more caution and take it slow, we've only been on one date and I'm still a virgin... Did I just say that?"

Laughing, he nodded "Dont worry it's nothing to be embarrassed about. We should tell them at dinner tonight." I nodded in agreement. "But it will be hard to stay away from you 'like that' cause you have a sexy body." He winked and just walked off.

I sat there stunned that Harry would say that, oh well, typical. I got dressed and went downstairs to see Harry and Liam cooking. A pair of arms wrapped around my waist and a prickly stubble was buried in my neck. Zayn.

"Zayn, what the hell? stop!" I pushed him off, well at least tried.

"Let me see the heat beneath your clothes first." I was shocked he would even say that. This wasnt Zayn.

"Zayn stop! Please! You're hurting me!" Harry and Liam's heads turned and saw Zayn nipping at my neck skin while digging his nails into my hips. As good as it felt, it had to stop. Liam pulled Zayn off me and Harry pulled me in his arms.

"Zayn! What's wrong with you?!" Harry shouted at him. Zayn had bloodshot eyes and he looked tired and disheveled.

"He's drunk, his breath smells like alcohol and smoke, I'll take him upstairs" Harry wrapped his arms around me tightened as Zayn licked his lips at me before being dragged upstairs.

"You ok?" Harry asked.

"I'm fine, don't know why Zayn would do that, even if he was drunk, he told me he doesn't drink that much."

"Then why did he do it?'

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Ooooooooooh Hia are in deep shit! lol Zia are getting closer by the chapters. And then boom! Three kids and a house in Timbuktu. Nah jks Im not telling you what happens. And I'm sorry to end the uh.... Sex scene early cause I felt quite awk writing it, for those horneh people. K Bye


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