Drunk (Zayn Malik fanfic)

Alaina gets drunk at a party and wakes up with a total stranger. She doesn't remember what happen the night before but might trace back her mind when she falls in love with the stranger.

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10. Chapter 10

After the fair we were back at Zayn's home. I turned the light before I stumble into another lamp. I headed for the bathroom to take a shower.

"Alaina you don't have any clothes to wear after your shower." He was right I don't have anything to wear.

"How about you wear my clothes." Zayn said.

"Fine." I sigh. Zayn gave me a shirt and sweats. I went in the bathroom and started the water.

Letting the hot water run down my body felt so good. It made me a little more relaxed. I hurried up in the shower. 

I wrapped a towel around my body and searched for Zayn's clothes. I put on a a white shirt that revealed my bra. Just my luck. The sweats were a little too big so I fold it to make it right. 

I left the bathroom and spotted Zayn laying on his bed with no shirt. his hands tucked to the back of his head. His broad shoulders were lifted up. He crossed his legs. He seemed relax. 

"Come here." He said with a raspy tone.

I went to the and settle my chin down, staring at the boy who put his weight on one side.

Instead of staring at me he looked down to my breast. 

"Hehe." 

The covers were pulled and draped over my back to where he can't see my breast. I softly hummed as I twirled a curl in my hair. It was quiet, a peacefulness that I soon broke.

"How many girls did you date?" 

It somewhat got me frustrated thinking about it. 

"You don't need to know." He grinned in defense. "Just be happy that I'm here."

"Oh."

I haven't had a clue on how long we have stayed up talking. And for those hours I had completely forgotten about the amount of times Zayn had acted out violently because of his temper. He was sweet, interested in what I had to say and not shy of poking fun at me. He could take just as good as he could give. It must have been the early hours of the morning before I watched him drift off to sleep. It couldn’t have been a few minutes later before I quickly followed into an unconsciousness state.

We’d wriggled around a bit during the night, Zayn half on top of me at one point before I woke him and pushed him off. It couldn’t have been more than an hour later until I was coaxed from a contented sleep by Zayn prodding at my cheek. Apparently I had taken it upon myself to coerce the duvet from him in my heavy-eyed state. My body had huddled up in the majority of the covers leaving him somewhat cold and bare. I’d warmed his cool skin as we repositioned and cuddled down into the bed facing each other. The pitch black of the room forcing me to discover his smile with the only indication available to me.

"It’s late love, go to sleep."

When morning broke I discovered Zayn, sprawled out on the mattress and limiting me to the small strip he had left. I was on my back, Zayn on his front with his arm resting on my stomach. 

~ Zayn's POV ~

I had only ever really woken up to the sound of my alarm clock or the rays of light infiltrating through the bedroom blinds. I turned my head to the right on the pillow. My eyes remained closed, wishing to fall back into a comfortable sleep, but my pursuit of rest proved unsuccessful. Another blast of warm air could be felt, this time on my right cheek.

"Zayn."

I groan in complaint.

"Zayn… make room."

She had told me before that I hardly left any room for her to lie. I guess it was a difficult habit to break after becoming accustomed to having the whole of the double mattress for a few years.

"It’s too early.” My tone strained.

Alaina laughed as I reluctantly rolled onto my back. She gravitated towards me, curling up into my side. I couldn’t explain it; there was just something about waking up with the person you adored. Long hair tickled at my uncovered expanses, big hazel eyes peering up at me. She really was a pretty sight.

“What time is it?”

“Time for you to get up and go to school.” I poked her nose.

"Your kidding, right?" She remarked. I shake my head.

"Ugh. Thanks to you I missed a few days."

Her eyes fell to my deliberately pouted lips. She wickedly laughed, flicking my nose before shoving me off and back to the mattress.

We had easily conversed under the covers for another hour more, discussing what our plans were for the week ahead. 

Her attractive features held interest as I continued, propping myself up on my elbow. The material covering her chest fell away slightly until she readjusted it.

A parting kiss was left to the delicate skin before I rolled off. Alaina was lightly trembling as my arm coaxed her into me, flush to my side.

***

~ Alaina's POV ~

"I need to pee." I informed Zayn, struggling to free myself from the covers.

"Go and pee then." He laughed.

"I don't get why you are telling me when you can go." 

"But what if you needed to go?" I say.

"I don't need to go." 

"I'm taking a shower." Zayn stayed silent for a few seconds till his reply.

"I'll be back in a sec." I crossed my arms against my chest giving him a smirk to prove I'm right.

As Zayn left the bathroom I went to go pee then hopped in the shower. The water was hot. Just the way I like it. I rubbed the shampoo into my hair and smoothing it with conditioner. There was no razor so I couldn't shave. I made an opportunity of wearing clothes that don't show much skin. As I washed up I wrapped the towel around my breast and the lower part of my body. I notice I didn't bring any clothes in the bathroom.

I placed my ear up to the door to hear if Zayn is still there, not one peep. I open the door slowly, Zayn was nowhere to be spotted. None of my clothes were in sight. I went to the back to see if my clothes are in there. I looked under the bed and nothing there. I stood up turning my head to look around. Suddenly I felt hands on my waist, a kiss was placed on my neck. I jumped a little and turned around to face Zayn.

"You scared the shit out of me." I whispered.

"Where is your clothes?" He asked, staring at my body once again.

"I don't have any, I need to remind myself that when I spend a night here I better bring clothes." I say. I try not draw as much attention from, but since Zayn is the only guy here I didn't even have to try.

"You do look lovely in a towel."

"Thanks." I felt the awkwardness between us.

"I wonder what you look like without a towel." He said as steps towards me reaching for the towel.

I slapped his hand away and took a step back. "I know that I am the only one with a towel, but you are not seeing my naked body."

"Well can I at lease drop you off at your house so you can change."

"Please." I plead him.

"Sure, but one thing I need my towel back." 

"But I have nothing on." I know his trick that he is trying to plan on me.

"Then looks like you can't go to school and not graduate." He said, with a smirk.

"But. Ugh!" I yelled.

"Give me the towel or stay here with no clothes." Zayn reaches out for his towel.

"Don't make me take it away from you."

"You're so dirty." I smirked.


A/N

OKAY THANKS A LOT FOR READING AND SORRY IF THERE ARE ANY MISTAKES 

IM GONNA WORK ON THW NEXT CHAPTER TODAY AND MAYBE WORK ON IT TOMORROW IF I DONT HAVE TIME

OH YEAH I INCLUDED ALL OF ONE DIRECTIONS NAMES 

ANYWAYS THANK YOU SO MUXH AND PLEASE LEAVE A COMMENT AND A VOTE IREALLY WANT THEM THWY HELP ME A LOT

SO THANKS FOR READING THIS AUTHORS NOTE IM GONNA GO 

BYE :)

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