Chapter 70
"I like your face." I say again.
"I know, you told me. I like yours too." Zayn smiles and looks down at my lips.
"Can I sit on it?" I ask, a bit too loud than I should’ve, because everyone turns to look at us, apparently waiting for Zayn’s response.
"Yeah, whenever you want." He finally says and Jake gags, walking away, screaming.
"I need to go to the…bathroom." I say. I feel hot. And horny. And if someone doesn’t stop me, I will literally fuck Zayn Kennedy tonight.
"You okay?" Zayn asks and I nod, looking him in the eye to show him that it’s true.
I make my way to the downstairs bathroom and shut the door before I look at myself in the mirror. I analyze my face for a few minutes and then start making funny faces just for the fun of it.
There’s a knock on the door and I yell that it’s occupied, but the door opens anyway.
"It’s fucking occupied." I say and turn my head to see Niall coming in.