Blair

　　I was awaken to a slight shake. When I opened my eyes, I was met by his piercing ones.


　　He was carrying me down a hallway that I recognized.

　　His.

　　"Put me down." I said, my voice groggy from sleeping.


　　"Go back to sleep." He said, looking back up.

　　"Lucifer. Put me down." I told him seriously.


　　Sighing, he did.

　　I landed on my feet and immediately lost my balance.

　　Zayn caught me easily, wrapping his arms around my waist to keep me steady.

　　He stared at me for a while until I looked away.

　　"Why am I here, Zayn?" I asked and he shook his head, stepping away from me.

　　"To talk." He said emotionlessly, shoving his hands into his pockets.

　　"Talk? About what? There's nothing to talk about." I replied, rolling my eyes.

　　"Bl-" He started but I cut him off.

　　"You know what? I'm leavi-" This time he cut me off.

　　He smashed his lips against mine, kissing me hungrily. His arms wrapped around me tightly,

　　Almost like a snake crushing it's prey.

　　I just stood there, not doing anything as he kissed the life out of me.

　　He pinched my hip lightly, bringing me back to reality.

　　I started kissing him back with just as much effort, missing the feel of his lips against mine.

　　I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me, deepening the kiss.

　　Before this could get more heated he pulled away, resting his forehead against mine.

　　He smiled at me, his dimples popping out as he did.

　　"God, I fucking missed you." He said.

　　He just kept his head leaned against mine for a few minutes before he pulled away.

　　I stood there frozen after I realized that I gave in so easily.

　　"Why did you leave me like that?" I said quietly after a while.

　　"Lessons were learnt, weren't they?" He replied, leaning against the wall of this grand hallway.

　　"Yes." I whispered and he nodded.

　　He pulled me closer to him and held me, wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his chin on my head.

　　I sighed, leaning my head on his chest. This time his heart was beating dangerously slow.

　　"Zayn." I called him, pulling back slightly. "What's wrong with your heart?" I asked, looking at him.

　　"Hungry?" He asked, changing the subject.

　　"Lucifer, answer me." I demanded and he looked down at me coldly before a smile broke out on his face.

　　"You're brave." He stated, shaking his head.

　　Before I could say anything else he took my hand and dragged me down the long hallway.

　　He opened a door and we were in his bedroom.

　　I walked in, taking a good look around before turning to face him.

　　Zayn was leaning against the door staring at me intensely.

　　When I raised an eyebrow he pushed himself off of the door and walked over to where I was standing.

　　He stood right infront of me. Towering over me as he stared at me coldly.

　　I looked down at his chest, considering that he was still shirtless.

　　Slowly, I reached my hands up and placed them on his chest.

　　I ran my hands along every tattoo I could see, tracing them with my fingertips.

　　He placed his hands on my hips and watched me emotionlessly.

　　The last tattoo was low. Stopping just above his V-line.

　　He grabbed my hands, his eyes closing momentarily before they opened.

　　They were black when he revealed them and I was taken aback by how serious he looked.

　　"You don't know what you do to me." He said, his voice low and deep as he spoke.

　　My heart raced as he stared down at me.

　　What did I do?

　　"Innocent." He stated lowly before pulling me closer.

　　He kissed me neck, jaw, cheek and forehead, then his lips landed on mine.

　　It was just a peck, but it still managed to leave tingles.

　　He checked his watch before glancing back up at me.

　　"I'll take you home." He said.

　　"You're going somewhere?" I asked quizzically.

　　He nodded, his hands dropping from my hips and he grabbed my hands.

　　"Where?" I pressed on.

　　"Another fight." He admitted darkly.

　　"I don't like seeing you with bruises, Lucifer."

　　"This again." He said, rolling his eyes and walking away.

　　He sat on the edge of his bed and stared at me as I continued.

　　"You don't need to fight." I told him, walking closer.

　　A smirk grew on his face as he watched me walk right into his trap.

　　"I mean, you already have so much! What do you need to fight for?" I asked, standing right infront of him.

　　I let out a loud squeal as he pulled me down on the bed with him.

　　I landed on his lap, holding his shoulders for support.

　　I straddled his lap at this point and he placed his lips right next to my ear.

　　"Because I want to. Just like I want you." He said. A blush immediately rose on my cheeks.

　　I tried getting off of him but he only squeezed me tighter, letting out a deep growl.

　　Sighing, I gave up and buried my face in the crook of his neck.

　　Even though I sat on his lap, he was still taller than me.

　　He rubbed my back with one of his hands, holding my waist with the other.

　　I glanced at his face and as usual, no emotion showed.

　　"Come with me?" He asked after a while.

　　I thought about it for a while before a big grin grew on my face

　　"Do I get food?" I questioned excitedly.

　　"Restaurant?" He asked and I pulled away with a horrified expression.

　　"No more restaurants, Lucifer." I said seriously, shuddering at the thought of last time.

　　His chest vibrated as he chuckled deeply. He kissed my head before standing up.

　　My legs were still wrapped around his waist and when I tried removing them, he smacked my thigh.

　　"No." He said darkly, his tone daring me to try it again.

　　My cheeks were crimson at this point.

　　"Lucifer, put me down." I replied, staring back at him seriously.

　　We stared at eachother for a while. My eyes were demanding while his were cold.

　　Then he smirked slightly, shaking his head as he put me down.

　　"Taking orders from a female. I'm fucked." He mumbled, rolling his eyes.

　　He led us through the busy house. Maids, butlers and guards were scattered everywhere.

　　We made it outside and he opened the car door for me and kissed my cheek before I sat down.

　　A stupid smile attacked my face.

　　Shaking my head, I looked out the window at him as he spoke angrily to a guard.

　　My smile dropping slightly as reality started hitting me like bricks to the face.

　　Nothing good lasts forever.

　　Everything always comes to an end.