Hannah is not your average 20 year old. She has long brown hair with bright green eyes and is extremely short. Like 4' 11" short. She is a shopacholic Instigram famous and lives with her parents but her parents don't like who she has become and decide to send her to the Renaissance Faire while it is in town. She is forced to stay with her mom's friends son, Zayn, and work at his shop at the faire.


21. Chapter 21

The fair was finally over! Yesterday was the last day and Zayn and I have spent the whole day so far just packing up the shop. The guys actually packed up downstairs and we did upstairs. There really wasn't much to do. I just packed up my stuff and Zayn packed up his.

He decided to keep the food that didn't need to be refrigerated and to throw out the stuff that did. The trash people for the fair were gonna come around everyday the rest of this week to gather up peoples trash as they packed up and left for the next faire.

It took me about an hour to pack up the stuff I had brought two months ago. It would have taken me way less time if Zayn didn't come up and kiss be every two minutes! Gosh he is so adorable!

We are gonna leave to go to my parents house in a few minutes to get the rest of my stuff then head back here and put all mine and his stuff in boxes. We are leaving for America on Saturday and Niall is the only one coming with us. He decided to leave the family shop to his brother and come work for Zayn because Zayn will need help running the shop and I still don't know about his art work.


The drive to my parents house was long and tedious. It wasn't silent or uncomfortable though. But it was a long drive.

We pulled into the drive way at about 3 o'clock and my parents came running out to me. Zayn was holding my hand as they came rushing towards me and he squeezed my hand to reassure me that it was gonna be okay.

"Hannah!: My mother yelled. "We have missed you so much!"

"Yeah, thanks but I am only here to get my stuff." I mumbled.

"I see you haven't changed on bit." my father grumbled. "Nice work Zayn."

He made sure to emphasize Zayn's name.

"If you don't mind we are going to pack my stuff and we will be on our way."

I pulled Zayn around my parents with one hand and kept ahold of all the duffel bags for some of my stuff in the other. Zayn had an armful of duffel bags as well.

When we got up the stars to my room, Zayn looked as if he might go into shock.

"A black room?" he chuckled looking around.

"Only black on one wall. Grey on another and a really dark purple on the other two." I smiled. "You ready to pack up my crap?"

He chuckled and nodded as we began to set to work on my old room. 

We went through all of my stuff and some of it was so embarrassing! Most of my stuff I just threw away- most of the pictures of me and my "friends" and my diary's and journals that is. I didn't want any reminders of my past life. My social networks are enough for me and Zayn completely agrees.

The clothes that I had left could be put on hangers and carried to the car and the shoes that I had left could just be taken out to the car as well. No point in waisting packing space on stuff we can just carry. 

Zayn thought it would be a good idea to take my bed set since he doesn't actually have good one and since we were going to be living in an R.V. when in America because we will be traveling the country doing faire's. So, we tool my bed set and folded it up nicely and set the pillows next to it in the pile of stuff that I am taking and went back to packing my room.

By the time we finished taking what I was going to take my room looked almost barren. No curtains, no bed set, no rugs or bean bags. No pictures or posters. No clothes… nothing. It was all in a pile next to my door for him and I to drag down to his car and take it back to faire to put in boxes.

By the time we were done packing and putting stuff in the car it was already 7:45 and we were both starving!

I didn't even bother to say good by to my parents because- lets face it, they don't care.


We arrived back at the faire, after stopping to get something to eat, at like 8:30 to find Niall loading boxes from our shop into the back of his car.

"What are you doing man?" Zayn asked getting out of the car.

Niall looked up and smiled, "I finished packing the shop and thought it might be easier to load up the stuff."

"You didn't have to do that," I smiled shutting the car door. 

Zayn looked back at me and smiled as I walked up to him and grabbed his hand.

"It wasn't a problem. I bet you could get our flight booked earlier?" Niall suggested.

"Is it a private plane?" I asked.

"Yeah, I have been saving up for practically my whole life for this because I knew it's what I wanted to do." Zayn answered. "I am sure it wouldn't be a problem to get it booked earlier? When were you thinking we could leave?"

"We could leave tomorrow night?"

"I can call tomorrow morning when Hannah and I wake up."

Niall chuckled and finished putting the boxes he brought down, into his car. "You two go spend your last night here. I will be down in my shop for our last night." he said getting into his car and driving off towards his shop.

I looked up and Zayn as he looked down at me and he gave me such a beautiful and passionate kiss that literally swept me off my feet. He chucked as he supported my weight. He literally made my knees just go week and as embarrassing as it is, I will ignore it.

When I was able to stand back on my feet, Zayn let me go and we went into the almost completely empty. The only things that were left were my bags that would need to be taken to the car tomorrow and Zayn's clothes that he packed that need to go down tomorrow as well.

We were alone for tonight then after tonight we were going to be on the move. Doing something Zayn wants- something I want but more importantly, something we want.

Zayn came up behind me and pulled me close. My back was pressed to his chest and my bum was right below his crotch area.

I could tell that he wanted me. It's been a few weeks since we actually did anything intimate because we have been so busy and I have had my period.

I turned around still wrapped in his arms and looked up at him with my hands on his chest. I couldn't help but smile at him as we stared at each other. He made every situation so perfect no matter what he did.

He leaned down towards my face and I stood on my tippy toes to meet his kiss half way. Our lips touched and the passion just seemed to explode. It wasn't just him who wanted this- it was me as well and I wasn't going to hide the fact that I wanted it because I don't just want it, I need it.

My arms slither up around his shoulders and  pulled him closer to me. He moved his hands to under my thighs and gripped them slightly before grabbing me up and holding me to him.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and began to tug at his shirt but he stopped me and broke the kiss, "What's wrong?" I asked worried.

He smiled at me, "Lets make this more fun."


"Showers?" he winked.

My eyes got wide as a gasp escaped my lips, "There will be people there-"

"Nobody will be there- people took their showers already."

I looked at him for a second before a smile spread across my face, "Lets go!"

He set me down and we both ran out of the shop toward the showers. There is no point in driving there because they are in walking distance or in our case, running distance. We ran to the showers hand in hand smiling and laughing the whole way there.

When we were there we both stopped before going inside because we needed to catch our breath. When we could both breath normally, we both looked at each other and smiled again before entering the small building with the showers.

There was nobody there, as Zayn had said, and we picked the first shower we saw.

He pulled back the curtain  and let me walk in first before closing it behind him. I was already stripped down to my underwear and bra by the time he had turned around and he chuckled when he saw me. He took my clothes and put them on the chair outside of the shower and took his clothes off completely. He was bare.

His clothes were put on top of mine on the chair and he came up and took off the rest of my clothes while kissing my body as he did so. When my clothes were completely off he set my panties and bra out not the chair with the rest of our clothes. He turned on the water to a nice warm temperature then came and pressed me against the wall.

I wanted to be a tease so I moved my hand down to his length and slowly- very slowly, pumped it. He threw his head back with his eyes closed and mumbled profanities under his breath. His breathing picked up ever so slightly and I felt him grow harder and harder with each passing second.

His head shot back to its upright position and he opened his eyes. They were almost black with lust. This made me shiver under his beautiful stare and I could feel the lust take over my body. I could tell that my eyes had done the same thing as his did.

He picked me up like he did when we were back at the shop and pressed me up against the wall. My legs wrapped against his waist. Now it was his turn to tease me. He moved his hand to my clit and rubbed the top of it with his thumb and pressed two fingers into me.

I gasped as he entered his fingers into me and began to thrust. He knew what he was doing to me and he seemed to be enjoying the teasing he was giving me. He seemed to be enjoying the feeling he was making pulse through me.

"Zayn- no- I don't wanna cum yet-" I gasped.

He pulled out his fingers and positioned himself at my entrance. I looked down at what was going on then to him urging him to begin.

He pushed himself into me and I let out a gasp. He began to move his hips and thrust himself in and out of me and I dug my nails into his back. I wanted him to move faster- I wanted him to pleasure himself while he pleasured me.

He picked up the pace and kept a steady pace after that and i couldn't help but let out gasps- to gasp his name- scream his name at times and get brought me to the edge but he didn't stop there. He kept going and kept hitting my g-spot.

He was about to finish and reach his climax when somebody walked in obviously looking for someone. He stopped moving and put his hand over my mouth to keep me quiet.

"Brian?" The person yelled.

When the couldn't find that person, they left and Zayn removed his hand from my mouth. I couldn't help but let out a laugh but as soon as the sound left my mouth Zayn thrust slowly into me.

"No, let me finish." I wink.

He pulled out of me and set me down as I got down on my knees and finished Zayn. I pulped at his length as I licked the tip and slightly sucked.

It wasn't that long before he released into my mouth. His head was hung back and he was cursing profanities when I stood up smiling up at him.

He looked down at me when he came back to planet earth from finally reaching his climax and kissed me, "I love you, Hannah."

"I love you too," I whispered into the kiss.

He chuckled and pulled away, "Lets get back to the shop." he winked.

"Lets," i said winking back.





Hey guys! This is actually the second to last chapter for this story! I might make a sequel if enough people tell me they want me to but I don't wanna make a story people won't be interested in reading!

If you guys liked this you might like my other stories I have written! Take a look at them and tell me what you think?? 

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