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Nialls POV

I awaken from my slumber in Zayns arms, in his room. It's fairly dark out, he has a window in his room as well except his is actually a window not a hole.

"Hello baby, I see you're up." I turn over my head to see Zayn smiling at me. It's kinda hard to look at him because he's spooning me from Behind.

"Zaynie I'm hungry." I pout, patting my stomach and as if on cue, my gut growls for some Nutrition.

"I guess we can sneak a snack." He pokes my nose, hugging me tightly for a couple seconds then releasing me. I see I'm in my previous clothes, blushing at the thought of Zayn dressing me.

Zayn walks me through the familiar hallways, stopping at a door. "Stay." He commands.

He peaks through the door, checking for anyone. Once the coast is clear, we make a beeline for the kitchen. The kitchen is dirty, and smelly.

I plug my nose and make a gagging noise to Zayn, he laughs and rolls his eyes.

"Let's make...rolls?" He suggests, seeing it's the only thing on the menu. I nod and start grabbing the ingredients, swirling around the small cramped kitchen. Once we have the ingredients we gather the materials.

*idk how to even make bread, haha whoops :P*

He takes the egg and cracks it on the bowl along with the rest of the wet ingredients, and mixes it up.

I take some flour, thinking we could be a cute couple, and flick it on his face. He's shocked at first, then is upset. He wipes off the flour, and takes chocolate spread. Oh god.

He then smears It onto my face, and I'm stunned. I take a spoon and wipe only some of the chocolate onto the spoon. I then slowly kick off the chocolate, making sure to make eye contact.

He then abandons all his mixing and makes his way over to me, scooping my face in his hands in all one movement.

He starts to kiss me, him tasting of uncooked bread and small amounts of chocolate, some of the chocolate fell onto my collar bone.

"Hmm, I don't want bread for a snack....I want you." Zayn licks up the remaining chocolate on my face, and leaves a trail of chocolate laced saliva in its presence. He collects all the chocolate, sucking and kissing it away. The amount of moans I make are sure to wake up others, but luckily they don't.

"You taste wonderful." He praises, kissing me on the mouth once again. Like before, this kiss is filled with love, and compassion...also chocolate.

I regretfully break the kiss, him trailing his lips after mine for more, to finish the bread. I set the fire for the oven and place the bread in the container.

"Do you know any songs?" Zayn randomly asks me. I shake my head, music wasn't allowed.

"Here I got one for you." He smiles, dragging me to his chest.

"You know I'd fall apart without you
I don't know how you do what you do
'Cause everything that don't make sense about me
Makes sense when I'm with you
Like everything that's green girl I need you
But it's more than one and one makes two
Put aside the math and the logic of it
You gotta know you're wanted too
'Cause I wanna wrap you up
Wanna kiss your lips
I wanna make you feel wanted
And I wanna call you mine
Wanna hold your hand forever
Never let you forget it
Yeah I wanna make you feel wanted
Anyone can tell you you're pretty
And you get that all the time, I know you do
But your beauty's deeper than the make up
And I wanna show you what I see tonight
When I wrap you up
When I kiss your lips
I wanna make you feel wanted

And I wanna call you mine..." He finished off the last verse and smiled, kissing my lips vigorously as if id disappear from him.

I look around the room, all of the sudden I spot an old radio, I break the embrace to switch it on.

The song that pops up is treasure. Huh, never hear of it.

Zayn obviously knows the words, giving he's goofily singing along. He takes my arms and swings them back and fourth, dancing with me. I giggle and laugh, twirling under his arm.

He spins me around the room, laughing yet still singing.

"Zayn!" I grin when he starts tickling me. He leans me over the table and traps me, not that I had a problem with this.

He still sings the cheesy song, kissing my skin in random places in the middle of pauses.

Soon the song is almost over, his laughing dying down and he looks me in the eye with a half grin.

"Let me treasure you." He sings, caressing my face between his hands. The radio has died suddenly, leaving us to hear only the sounds of our breathing.

"I was wrong about earlier...I don't think I love you...I know I love you."

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