The Babysitters .

Hey , this is my first fanfic and I just hope you like this book .

Hi , my name's Angel . My mom's getting married and going on her honeymoon , but she's leaving me in my house all alone . Unless she gets me a baby sitter . Well , that's all you need to know for now , so like , stop reading this ..... Like now ...


16. Things happen for a reason.

Have you ever thought, "Maybe I shouldn't have done that?"


I have. Majorly.


Once we got home, I got showered and changed into warm comfy clothes and ran downstairs. I jumped on Zayn while he was sitting on the couch, "MAKE FOOD WITH ME!" I screamed at him with a pouty face. He picked me up and carried me to the kitchen and put me on the counter.


As he grabbed a bunch of ingredients and shit like that, he placed them next to me. He was wearing only his boxers and gym shorts, both hanging low on his hips. He looked sexy as fuck, lemme tell you about it haha. "Thanks, love" Zayn said looking at me with a smirk.




Did I just..


"Yes, love, you said that out loud. You called me sexy, I already know I am." He said with a smirk. "No I didn't, you're so delusional babe." I giggled and moved to a different spot. He went to mix some spices together while I sat and watched him, it was kinda interesting. As I was watching him, he looked at me and gave me a small smile as we locked eyes. I got lost in them, just being honest here.


We started to lean in and my heart started to pound harder and harder the closer we got. Am I really going to kiss him. Maybe I should tease him a little. I thought as we got so close I could feel his breath on me. I let my lips graze over his then leaned back with a smirk on my face. "Did you just tease me?" He asked shocked as I giggled at him while nodding my head. "What if I did? You aren't going to do anything about it." I said with a smile on my face. I looked at the bowl of seasonings  then back at him and once I looked up, Zayn smashed his lips to mine as I was way to shocked to even try to kiss back.


His lips were plump and smooth. He stopped the kiss and looked at me as if looking for an answer in my eyes as of how I felt about the kiss. I smiled and pulled him closer to me, bringing him in for another kiss. Right before our lips connected for the second time, we heard someone clear their throat. That scared the shit out of me. Zayn and I snapped our heads to see....

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