《Stuck on a desert island with Zayn Malik ( One Direction /Zayn Malik Fanfiction)》Rain over me
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“No? Really? You know that….. I knew that.. it didn’t shock you to know that I like you?” he uttered , trying to avoid my gaze …
“ you like me?”
He froze and stopped.
“You like me?” I repeated.
I guess it made him feel so uncomfortable . Of course he is saying all those things because we are In the island . I forgot his deal : we are friends here . We HATE each others . he cannot like me . he is just acting . When we will come back ( if only .) I will see the REAL malik.
I sighed , thinking of all those sad true things then looked at Zayn.
“Sarah I don’t know how to say it . I know you wouldn’t believe me . but I do , I really do . yeah I like you.”
Sorry I can’t believe you Malik . we did a deal. We are fake friends , you hate me .
I smiled weakly without speaking.
He was waiting to hear my answer . but I didn’t move . I was lost . I have a crush on him yes I do . but I know that ALL THOSE AMAZING MOMENTS that I spent with him are just ……. Fake.
He likes me in the island , not in reality.
I tried to flush any bad thoughts of my head but in vain.
We were still holding each other hands .
After realizing that I had no answer , he took a deep breath and uttered hardly : “ I think we should come back to the chalet . I feel like it’s going to ..rain.”
I glanced at the sky. He was right : the weather was getting a little bit colder than usual and the sky was full of grey clouds.
“burrrrr.” I whispered and walked towards the hut silently , Zayn was following me.
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When we arrived in front of the hut , we were like .. cold. He didn’t talk he just opened the door and pointed at the leaves
“ here you can sleep. Good night..” he uttered .
“and you?” I asked after some seconds of reflection .
“ I … I don’t know I will search.” He replied.
“ just sleep now here.”
“no .”
“ I insist.”
He fell on the leaves weakly and stared at the ceiling . he wasn’t really close to me but I was hearing him whispering or singing slowly.
His voice . I know it . I heard it somewhere but I cannot remember . Maybe because of the crash shock . I cannot remember . I know him .
I closed my eyes lulled by the sweet melody he hummed .
** BRAOUUUUUUUUUUMMM* storms . it woke me up . I jumped , looked around and found myself laying on the banana’s leaves alone . I bent forwards & glanced out the window . it was raining as Zayn predicted . Oh Speaking of Zayn ; where the hell is he? I opened the door scarily . yeah I’m scared of Storm since I’m 8 .
I didn’t want to shout “ Zayn!” he’d never hear me . the deafening noise of the rain forbids it.
I looked around , hoping I’d find him in the beach . And guess what? Yes he was in the beach , sitting alone , letting the rain fall on his naked chest . I leaned towards him silently and heard him singing under his breath : “ baby you should let me love you love you love youuuuuu.” His voice looked .. sad . it was like if he was broken or something like that . His voice was controlling me . I leaned more and more , enjoying the melody . he didn’t notice me because I was behind him . Some few centimeters were between me and his back. I wanted to hear his voice clearly because I knew him . I know him. I leaned more and a shell stopped my left foot . I fell instantly on Zayn , making him let out a little scream.
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He turned to face me and shouted , kind of angry : “ what are you doing? You weren’t sleeping????” he looked sad or deceived.
I didn’t answer . I just stared at his serious mad face , speechless .
He looked at me , then at my lips . it was still raining . My hair was wet because of him. He approached me unconsciously .
I’ve always dreamed to kiss under the rain.
He leaned towards my lips ..
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