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

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He laid beside me and sighed heavily .

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

I froze.

“n n.. no I’m not bored.” I stuttered.

“alright.” He smiled in a childish way then stared at the sky.

“ Are you missing someone ? like right now.” He asked.

That question kind of surprised me .

“yes. My family. My friends . My sweet life in London.” I replied calmly , trying to remember mom’s face , Mona’s giggle. I missed them so much. I was about to cry again . Zayn was speechless.

“What about you?” I added .

“ Pretty much the same thing . I miss the boys.”

The boys? Was he talking about his brothers ?

“ I miss my parents too . I bet they are worried now.” He continued.

“Mine too.” I finished.

*but I feel safe when I’m with you . no need to worry.*

“ look at all those stars.” He whispered.

“yeah , they are beautiful.” I sighed the sight was amazing : The stars were sparkling , around the flawless shiny moon . it was like an amazing picture , drawn by the best painter ever. It was magical.

Zayn’s eyes were shining because of the moon’s reflect , it was indescribable.

“ do you know what else is beautiful here?” he smiled . I blushed instantly .

“no..”

“Me.”

“ yeah I see .”

He started chuckling then whispered : “ good night.”

“ good night.” I replied and closed my eyes hoping I’d not do that silly dream again . Or not?

The seagull were twitting . That annoying sound woke me up. I wasn’t on the sand anymore.

I was laying on a sleeping bag. I tried to stand up . My ankle was still hurting me but It was better than the previous day. I started staggering towards the beach, where I heard some noises . Certainly Zayn.

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He was cutting some pieces of wood . I raised an eyebrow and stuttered : “ what the hell are you doing.

“ cutting wood as you see.” He sponged his sweating forehead then continued

“ why did you come? You’re still sick.”

“ no no. I’m good.” I started jumping .

He chuckled , grabbed the ax then continued doing what I found him doing minutes ago.

“where did you find this ax? And why are you doing this?” I sat on the floor .

“ well in the 50 boxes that I found in the plane.” He winked.

I know he insinuated nothing when he did that wink but it made me feel weird . something inside me started jumping. I couldn’t define it .

“ I see. But why are you doing this?”

“ you will see . and you will help me after not now it’s a man work.” He grabbed the pieces of wood and put them away.

I just nodded I didn’t want to insist .

“ so how did you sleep?” he started talking with me while moving those heavy pieces of wood that he just cut up.

“ like a baby.” I giggled.

“ hahaha yeah I know it but I noticed that you were freezing a little bit and my arm didn’t warm you up . That’s why you found yourself on that sleeping bag.”

“what do you mean?”

He grabbed the ax and put it roughly on the hard wood still smiling . That scared me a little bit : he was strong.

“ oh nothing I just carried you to that sleeping bag that’s all.” He chuckled.

KINDA SHORT?? /: i feel like i have no reader guys comment leave your footprints!! lol like a vot or a comment -zineb

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