Last night was so- amazing and… perfect. I really don't know how else to describe it. I wish so badly I could keep reliving it but why would I do that when I can make different memories like last nights in the future?
I wish I could stay and do the same thing we did last night, today but today we had faire.
The alarm clock said 6:30 and me and Zayn would be getting up in about 30 minutes to start the day. Since I couldn't fall back asleep, I stayed wrapped in Zayn's strong arms and thought about us.
Was there an us? I mean it's only been a week and it certainly hasn't been a perfect one. It's had ups and downs and even though I have cried, I wouldn't change a damn thing. Zayn has treated me like the only woman in the world and even though I jumped to conclusions about Shannon, I know there is nothing there between them.
I was disrupted from my thoughts by Zayn gasping and pulling me in as close to him as possible before opening his eyes and letting out a sigh of relief.
"What's wrong?" I asked worried.
He squeezed his eyes shut before burying his face into my chest, "I thought someone took you…" he mumbled.
I took my free hand and pressed it to his cheek, "You know that you wouldn't let anybody do that. I know that you wouldn't."
He lifted his head back onto the pillow and smiled, "I wouldn't let anything happen to you."
I smiled and pressed my lips to his and he pulled me on top of him. I giggled and rested my elbows on each side of his head.
"You do understand we are still naked, right?" I whispered into the kiss.
He broke the kiss and looked down at our bodies pressed together and smiled, "You know we still have 30 minutes?" he winked.
I rolled my eyes and pressed my lips back to his.
When we finally got out of the bed, it was 7:30 and the alarm had gone off about 20 times! I am pretty sure since the guys came in to set up the shop, heard us but luckily they didn't yell anything up to us.
I got up from the bed and went over to my pile of clothes at the end of the bed and grabbed a fresh pair of underwear and my strapless bra and put them on. No reason to be self conscious about my odd because Zayn has seen me naked already.
I walked over to my faire clothes and put on my shirt and skirt and waited for Zayn to finished getting dressed before I had him put on my corset. He was putting on his boots.
He noticed me waiting for him and smiled as he came walking over. He grabbed my waist and turned me around. I held onto the kitchen counter as he tightened up my corset onto me.
When he had finished tying it he tucked the strings in as usual and I fixed how the girls looked. This seemed to make Zayn chuckle.
I smiled and kissed him on the cheek before slipping on my boots and walking downstairs.
"Hey guys," I waved.
They turned to look at us but didn't say anything. I smirked and went over to behind the counter.
"You and I aren't working today," Zayn whispered to me.
"Why?" I asked turning to face him.
"I'm taking you around the faire," he smiled.
"What about the shop?"
"Niall said he could do the counter for a day."
"No but's!" he insisted. "The guys already know and it is final. They just feel awkward because they obviously heard us- well, you," he winked. "and they don't know how to react-"
My eyes grew wide and I was about to respond but he quickly pressed his lips to mine to prevent anything from coming out of my mouth.
I sighed and smiled as I snaked my arms up around his neck and kissed him back. I could hear the guys behind us making awkward fake coughs because they didn't know what to do, but I ignored the and kept kissing Zayn till he broke the kiss.
Niall showed up at the last moment before faire started with a slice of pizza in his hand. Zayn rolled his eyes and laughed and then we set off to explore the faire.
I can honestly say, I really had missed this place more than I cared to admit. A week ago I would have said how much I hated this place but I am having more fun now with Zayn than I have had in years… The real me is beginning to break through the fake one. The wall is crumbling down and not only to my heart. I can't say that I am in love with Zayn but a part of me can defiantly say that I do love him- but how much? That's what scared me.
"And this is Hannah," Zayn said introducing me to someone making me stop thinking.
I looked up and saw a man in his mid 40's holding his hand out for me to shake.
I smiled kindly and shook it back, "Sorry, I was lost in thought. I'm Hannah though."
"It's nice to meet you," he smiled. "Are you Zayn's friend or?…"
"Ugh- Well- we are only umm-"
"Zayn is my wonderful boyfriend," I said proudly cutting off Zayn from any more embarrassment.
The man smiled at both Zayn and I before congratulating us and walking away.
Zayn turned to me looking more shocked and amazed at the same time. "What was that about?" he chuckled.
I turned and wrapped my arms around his waist and smiled at him, "I was just being honest."
"When did I ask you to be your girlfriend?' he winked.
"I'm giving you the chance to right now."
"Well then. Hannah, will you d the honors of being my beautiful and wonderful girlfriend?"
"I would be honored!"
He chuckled and leaned down hissing me slowly and passionately. I returned the feeling but it wasn't for long because we were interrupted by someone clearing their throat loudly.
We both looked up and guess who we saw? Yep, you guessed it. Shannon.
"Can we help you?" I asked sarcastically.
"Yeah, you can get your nasty self off of Zayn-"
"You heard me."
"Yeah, last time I checked, he is my boyfriend and not yours. So you can keep your nasty self away from Zayn." I said smiling like a bitch.
"If you two were even dating you would be kissing right-"
"Oh we do. We have sex too."
Her eyes got wide at this and Zayn just laughed which seem to really piss her off making her storm off in the other direction.
I turned my attention back to Zayn and smiled, "Now, where were we?"
He let out a low chuckle before pressing his lips back to mine.