"Should we get snacks now? or later?" I ask, lifting my gaze from my phone to Zayn who hasn't said much in a while. Following his line of vision,. I see that Zayn has his eyes locked on a group of guys. "What's wrong?" I ask. He looks over at me before glancing back at the boys.
"Those guys have been staring at you and giggling like rats for a while, especially the blonde one" Zayn points out gesturing towards the guys.
"Then let them look, they'll never have what they keep staring at" I say, grabbing his arm, turning him away so the guys can't watch us anymore. "Let's get snacks later, the game is about to start ." Zayn agrees. We make our way to our seats and sit down next to each other. "Thank you for taking me on a date Zayn" I tell him, placing a hand on top of his lap. Zayn gives it a squeeze in reply.
"Since when did date thank you exist between us Miss Diana...." Zayn tilts his head to the side as I wait for him to complete my name. "Miss Diana" My face twists when he doesn't say my full name. The game hadn't started yet so we had all the time in the world.
"Zayn, what's my last name?"
"Williams." His answer comes instantly making me scoff at the audacity "Smith?" Another scoff leaves my lips.
"Zayn you don't... okay what's my middle name..." A frown settles on my lips when he hesitates.
"Winchester".
"Wha- No! Zayn, you don't know my other names except Diana?"
"I mean ... not really no" I shake my head in disbelief. "Your last name will be changing to Jeon anyways so what's the big deal?" He answers, scratching the back of his neck with his free hand making me give him a hard smack on his lap.
"I can't believe you don't know my middle name" I mumble angrily.
The lights dim signaling the beginning of the game. The crowd cheers loudly when the teams match in with their coaches.
"Are you mad at me?..." Zayn asks, placing his hand on my jaw and making me face him "Diana Ruby James" He leans forward kissing me lightly. "Now kiss my lips and stop moping about your name which is going to change anyways" I glare at him as I reach up and kiss his cheek instead of his lips making him smile in disbelief.
"So you do know my middle and last name.. good boy" Zayn scoffs, getting comfortable on his seat before entangling our fingers together waiting for the game to start.
Zayn and I had a bet on which team would win and of course Zayn staked something sexual. And his team won.
The game was over and we were walking hand in hand out of the premises in the sea of people buying stuff, going home, talking about the end game.
"You know you didn't tell me what exactly you were going to do right?" I say looking up at him. He nods, placing his fruit punch in my hand before clearing his throat.
"It'll be a surprise when we get home" Zayn smiles devilishly and I swear I feel my lady part twitch. The urge to pounce on him Intensifies. This was the same feeling I had when I woke up after the bite.
I clear my throat trying to keep a calm composure.
As Zayn drove, my eyes couldn't leave his sexy tattoo covering his strong hands. I felt my cheeks flush at the images in my head.
"We haven't had car sex right?" My question makes Zayn snort in laughter.
"You're horny" It wasn't even a question but a confirmation. Zayn chuckled. "I could smell it on you before we even got into the car"
"Zayn, I might end up rapeing you before we get home," I grumble.
"Ohh I hope not~" Zayn says with an evil grin.
"Zayn -"
"Was the game good?" With the smirk on his face I knew he was messing with me.
My hand reaches up and grabs the back of his head, yanking it down so my lips crash against his "Don't you dare interrupt me!" I whisper harshly as my lips find his again. He Immediately matched the breaks in the middle of the road, but thankfully there were no cars behind us.
Zayn lets out a soft moan before pulling me closer and deepening the kiss. Our tongues dance around one another in heated passion. When our tongues slide together I feel sparks flying everywhere. I pull away panting and Zayn follows suit licking his lips.
"You're a brat" he whispers against my mouth.
"I know" I reply breathlessly "Now fuck me master" I murmur, running my fingers through his hair.
With a mischievous gleam in his eye he pulls back and gets in gear and starts driving off.
"Zayn you cunt!"
I'm too focused on Zayn's body, how hot and perfect it looks in my eyes to notice he's already made it back to the house but not the pack house. It's a beautiful duplex, it looks like a king's palace.
"Where are we?" I am confused. Zayn just smirks as he pulls into the garage of the strange house. He shuts off the car engine and turns to me.
"Our home" He says getting off and coming to my side and opening the door for me . I take his offered hand with a blush covering my face and he guides me inside.
"Our home?" I ask dumbfounded. I'm not sure if I'm dreaming or not. I must be because this can't possibly be real. Zayn leads me across the foyer towards the living room.
"I bought a house for us, under your name.. so it's literally yours" He lets out a cute giggle making his dimples poke out and out of habit I poke his cheek. "Ah, your dimple obsession is still strong," Zayn jokes.
"You got us a house under my name.." He nods "I- I don't- Zayn I'm fucking speechless" I exclaim. "But why my name? I don't understand why you would be it in my name"
"It's kind of a gift from me to you for existing" he admits biting down on his lower lip while snaking his hands around my waist and drawing me closer to meet his chest.
"Thank you" My voice shakes as my arms come up to wrap around his broad shoulders pulling him impossibly closer "for loving me"
"Well, someone has to love you" I playfully hit his chest earning a beautiful laughter from my soulmate.
"I'll be throwing you out whenever I like," I threaten jokingly. Zayn places both his hands behind my neck pulling me closer as I rest my chin on his shoulder
"You'll never be able to get rid of me"
"Good, cause I want you forever" I tell him, pressing my forehead against his neck and breathing in deeply.
He turns my body so I am facing him and stares deep into my eyes "I love you Diana, when I'm with you it feels like nothing else exists in the whole wide world...That everything else is just the two of us... You're my favourite thing ever...My heart flutters everytime I see you...and when I hear your laugh or feel the warmth of your skin against mine... I feel over the fucking moon. You're so special to me.....I love you more than anything in the whole wide world, and I wouldn't change it for anything.." I stare up at him, my breath stuck in my lungs. Zayn's words echoed through my mind making my heart flutter uncontrollably
"I-... I love you too" I mutter, feeling tears prick my eyes as I bring my face close to his and place gentle kisses all over his face, making him erupt into a loud fit of laughter.
"That tickles" I giggle at his reaction before peppering his face with kisses again and again
"You're gonna make me explode"
"Mmm hmm" I trail my fingers up his chest watching his Adam apple bob as he swallows hard "Then explode baby..." I smile as his pupils dilate
"I mean explode with laughter, damn you're so dirty minded" He laughs.
"Am I now?" I tease poking him with my index finger earning me a growl.
"God I'm such a bad influence on you" A loud scream leaves my lips when Zayn lifts me up bridal style walking upstairs.