《Stuck on a desert island with Zayn Malik ( One Direction /Zayn Malik Fanfiction)》Friends?

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“JUST STFU NOW OK?” he opened his mouth slightly and gave me an innocent mad look . it killed me.

“Ok.” I smirked.

He sighed and uttered : “ well I thought you ‘d ..”

“Listen to me Sarah Please .” he added then grabbed my left arm

“ we are staying in this deserted island for 2 days? 2 weeks? Years? We don’t know . But if you want us to come back to London , we …” he looked down , took a deep breath and sighed.

“We?” I bent forward.

“ we need to stop fighting and become friends.” He replied in a very serious way.

“Whatttt? Kidding me .” I giggled sarcastically .

“ Sarah.” He leaned towards to me and continued :

“Sarah, we don’t like each other okay but if we wanna leave this island we need to help each other and cooperate we need to be friends ….. just here , then when we will come back ..”

“yeah then I will hate you again I understood.” I nodded.

He held both of my hand and finished :

“So…….OKAY?” he fixed my eyes which made le kind of uncomfortable.

“ just because I want to survive . but be sure I hate you so much.” I answered looking at our hands.

“Ok. So no fights from now .” He smiled , let my hands then got up .

“Where are you going .” I mumbled.

“ food.” He giggled like if we were friends since our childhood.

I just nodded. Me & Zayn friends? I mean I know that he hates me but he’s probably doing this just because we are in the island . he wants to live this horrible place . so do i.

He was discharging the plane , he took all the boxes and put them on the floor I wanted to help him but my ankle forbid me to do it , so I just laid on the sand and stared at him . he was doing that work non-stop. He took something like 50 boxes .

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“ I think you need a rest.” I started.

He glanced at me and shrugged : “ the Plane is almost empty , two more boxes .”

I laid on the sand and waited………….

“”******************“”””””””

He came 10 minutes after and laid beside me .

“ so how are you doing not bored right?” he asked

“ a little bit.” I winked.

“ oh im gonna change this.” He smirked.

I could feel his breath , his warm breath tickling my nose : he was too close his naked muscular body was against mine totally he started breathing quickly then looked at my lips , I did the same . Then we kissed , he moved his mouth hungrily kissing me non-stop then he opened his mouth slightly trying to find an entrance I opened mine and we started making out . Love. He closed his eyes and continued then he slipped his hand around my waist and tried to take off my shirt then he held me tight , so I can lay on his lap but my ankle hurt me suddenly : “AHH ah ahh

.””””””******************”””””””

I opened my eyes and found myself alone , No Zayn . It was a dream but my ankle’s pain wasn’t a dream . I found out that Zayn was changing my band-aid , that’s why it hurt me. What a dream.

“are you okay? You’re doing weird sounds when you sleep.” He laughed .

I blushed instantly .

“ it is Okay I can do it by myself..” I looked at my ankle , he was putting some cream then winding the band-aid around my ankle.

“Thank you.” I whispered.

“ you’re welcome . hope you’ll be better tomorrow.”

“yes.”

He laid beside me and sighed heavily .

“ so how are you doing not bored right?” he asked

I froze.

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