《Stuck on a desert island with Zayn Malik ( One Direction /Zayn Malik Fanfiction)》Sweet dreams Malik
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He bit his cake and mouthed : “ you will see. It’s a surprise, for you. Or for us.”
“ what?” I stuttered , trying to hide my emotions . * a surprise for me.*
“ yeah. Anyway you will see . I’m gonna start the work this afternoon.”
My mind was totally blown.
“ so , can I help you?”
“ I caught you .” he winked.
“ no I mean yes but you saw that I can run ! you’re way stronger & faster than me.”
“hmmmmmm.” He gave me a childish smile.
“Hmmm what?” I uttered , trying to avoid eye contact with him.
“hmmmmmm Ok you can help but not a lot.”
“ not a lot not a lot.” I imitated him.
“ shut up.” He giggled as he finished his cake.
Sarah don’t forget that Zayn is nice with you just because we are in this island : you hate him , he hates you too. I thought as I followed him . That made me a little bit ….decieved. We are not friends , we are just acting so we can survive.
He pointed at the wood that he just posed , it looked like a woody floor perfectly made.
“wow you made this?” I dropped my jaw.
“yup.” He replied proudly then pointed at some little pieces of wood and some threads then started explaining
“ so this I mean we will take those and I will show you how to tie them up around the pieces or wood and…” he started explaining in a very serious way . I caught myself sighing and staring at him without really listening . His *serious way* made me melt. Totally. I started having a crush on him even though I knew that in fact : we are supposed to hate each other.
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“so? You understood? We can start?” he finished his long speech.
“yyyyyyyyyes yes yeah perfectly.” I jumped.
“Ok let’s start . first I’m gonna show you how to tie up two pieces of wood.”
I nodded , I was still dreamy .
“Ok.” He grabbed two pieces of wood , a thread and signaled to me to approach him.
I leaned towards him and started at the woods .
“So okay look you take the threads like ……this and look look left right left right and the knot. Understood?”
I pouted : “ hmmm not really.”
I thought that he’d scream or something like that.
“ give me your hand.” He stated and held both of my hands then started tying up , our fingers intertwined.
I was hoping he’d not notice that my palms were shaking too much . My whole body was vibrating . His touch was spreading an electricity shock through my organs.
“ left , right , left , right aaaaaaand the knot.” He bit his lip slowly , trying to show me how to do it . I wasn’t looking at our hands , but at his mouth.
“ so now you get it?” he looked up suddenly and caught me staring at his mouth.
“I guess you weren’t with me.” He chuckled.
. I blushed instantly.
“ no no I understood!” I protested , looking at our hands.
“ok so show me.” He winked and gave me two pieces of wood.
Damn.
I looked at the pieces of wood and stuttered “ right left right left and the knot !”
He busted out laughing : “ at least you were hearing what I said. But you weren’t looking ” And held my hands again .
*yay*
He showed it to me for the 54235 time and I tried to focus on.
“Bravo!” he smiled when I finally did it.
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It was kind of easy , it’s just that as he said I wasn’t looking.
We spent our afternoon doing that weird work with two pieces of wood then 3 4 5 6 and Zayn was fixing them up . we confectioned a little woody wall with the threads.
“ wow we worked really hard today I think we need a rest.”
“ I’m tired.” I yawned.
“let’s sleep so . it’s already night.”
I fell on the smooth sleeping bag that Zayn gave to me yesterday , where I found myself laying.
Zayn laid beside me , on the cold wet sand and stared at the sky . was he smiling or his mouth is naturally curved like that?
“where is your ..sleeping bag?” I asked.
“ I found just one in the plane . and you’re using it.” he glanced at me.
“so take it . I have no problem.”
“Nope I won’t.”
“why? Please I insisit. You’re freezing.”
He was shirtless . I cannot let him sleeping like that.
“ I told you I’m really good like that ! just sleep don’t worry hahaha.” He giggled.
I stared at his for a while then shrugged and closed my eyes.
Something woke me up during the night . a hand was touching my sleeping bag. Zayn was moving & whispering some incomprehensible words. He had his head on my sleeping bag . Of course he couldn’t sleep on the wet sand . he did a Nightmare? Certainly not . he was freezing . I told him.
“hm hm.” He was whispering . Zayn talks during his sleep . That made me laugh.
He was moving his hands unconsciously towards my sleeping bag , or my waist . I stared at him , motionless , trying to understand what he wanted to do.
When he reached my waist , he put his arms around it , sighed heavily and stopped talking.
I dropped my jaw and glanced at him ,
I rubbed his ruffled hair and started stroking it slowly . he wasn’t awake of course . I finally closed my eyes and slept peacefully .
hehehe :) :) i have nothing to say im so tired thats all :) lol leave a little vote or comment that would make my day !! love x -zineb
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