The Talk.

                                    

                                          
The pitch black room was lit only with a single candle. I looked around the room, confused. "Where am I?" I muttered to myself. As I wondered around the room, a tall silhouette appeared and began to approach me. He had a devilish smirk curved upon his lips. "Uh..." I slowly began to back away from him, wanting to get away from his as quick as possible. He began to quicken his pace as I went into a full sprint. I don't know where I was running to but, I didn't stop. Once I thought I had created a good distance between myself and the male, I looked back to see if he was near. He was nowhere in sight. I let out a sigh of relief as I turned around, only to bump into the male's chest. He smirked down at me before pinning me up against a wall. "Hello love." He said in his deep voice. I swallowed slightly as I stared up at him in fear. He licked over his lips as he dropped his hands down to my sides, outlining my curves. I flinched slightly, afraid of his touch. He snickered with a small as he rubbed my right inner thigh. I looked away slightly, wanting to hit him but at the same time, wanting more. He kissed up my neck slowly, going up to my jawline before staring into my eyes. He leaned in close, our lips inches apart. Even though I was running away from him, I wanted this kiss. I've been longing and craving for this kiss. "You fear me, Skylar. It turns you on, admit it. I'm always in the back of your mind. You want me. You crave me. You need me." He whispered against my lips before pulling away from me. I stared at him with a blank facial expression. He slowly faded away as the candle went out. It was only me, left in the complete darkness alone. And then, a loud ringing noise filled the room. My eyes shot open as I stared up at the ceiling, letting my alarm clock ring. "Zayn..." I muttered with a light sigh. 
                          
I sat up too quickly, causing me to become dizzy. "Ugh..." I expressed as I rested against my bedpost. I waited a few minutes before getting out of bed and going to the restroom. I set the shower to my desire temperature before undressing. I got my washrag off the towel rack before getting into the shower. I lathered my body in Warm Vanilla Sugar shower gel. As I relaxed my body under the warm water, my front door unlocked. Due to the shower running, I was aware of this. I rinsed off the shower fell on my body and turned off the shower. I wrapped my towel around my body before getting out. I dried off before lathering my body in the pairing body lotion to the shower gel. I combed my hair out before blow drying it. After about twenty minutes, I came out in a lacy red pair of Victoria Secret lingerie. And, guess who is sitting on my bed? Zayn. "Wh-what are you doing here?! How did you even get in?!" I asked, grabbing a blanket and covering myself. Zayn chuckled lightly as he stood up. "Your locks aren't that safe. And, I've seen you in lingerie all the time in Victoria Secret magazines. No need to hide." He smiled softly. I rolled my eyes as I went to my closet. "Why are you here?" I asked with a light sigh as I put a pair of black skinny jeans on. "You said to come over so we can talk." Zayn said, watching me. "I didn't mean in the morning and break into my house!" I said, putting on a white button down shirt with no sleeves. Zayn chuckled as he approached me but, I moved out of the way. "Um...it's go talk it over at Starbucks, I guess." I said as I put on black pumps with the red sole. "...Sure." Zayn sighed as he left my room. I sighed as well as I got a silver studded purse from my closet door and left the room. This was going to be a long day.
                          
 Zayn had already left my apartment, probably downstairs waiting. I left my apartment, locking the door before going to the lobby. I went outside and over to Zayn. "Ready?" I asked him as he blew a puff of smoke out. "Yeah." Zayn mumbled as he put the cigarette. "Oh, you smoke now?" I asked as I tilted my head slightly. "Yeah. It's a stress reliever." Zayn stated as he took my hand and led me to his motorcycle. "But, it's bad for your health." I stated. "So? Like anyone cares." Zayn said as he got on his motorcycle. "I care..." I muttered as Zayn smirked and handed me his helmet. "Thanks." I said, placing it on before getting on. "You better hold on tight." Zayn said as he started up the engine. I coughed nervously as I wrapped my arms around Zayn tightly. "I swear, if I fall off Zayn..." I whispered into his ear as he drove off with a slight smirk playing on his lips. Zayn drove down to Starbucks with some fans chasing the motorcycle. This was so troublesome. Zayn parked out front of Starbucks and cut the engine off. I got off and took off the helmet as some people took pictures. I handed Zayn the helmet as he got off. Zayn put it on the hands before holding my hand and leading me into Starbucks. I tried not to roll my eyes and plastered on a smile for everyone. "Did you enjoy the ride?" Zayn asked with a slight chuckle. "Not really." I sighed as I let go of his hand once we were inside. Zayn chuckled lightly as he went over to a table. I followed him and sat down. "Now, what do you want to talk about?" I asked, ready to get this over with already. "No coffee first? Maybe a muffin?" Zayn teased with a slight smile. "On me." He said, trying to persuade me. "...Fine." I mumbled as Zayn smiled and got up. He went over to the counter without even asking me what I wanted. Great. I sighed as I rested my chin on the palm of my right hand. Hopefully, Zayn gets my coffee right. 
                          
After a few minutes, Zayn came back with two steaming coffees in his had. "One tall vanilla latte with no whip cream." Zayn said with a small chuckle as I blinked at him. "How did you...?" "I asked the girl behind the counter." Zayn smiled as I giggled lightly. I took my coffee and sipped it before looking at Zayn. "Okay, now we can talk." He said with a soft smile. I nodded, waiting for what he has to say. Zayn took a deep breath before starting. "It should be quite obvious by now...that I've liked you for quite some time now." Zayn said as he looked into my eyes. I blinked, swallowing slightly as my heart began to speed to up. "To be exact, the day we first met." Zayn stated sternly. "I never met to hurt you when I took the agency. I didn't think it was going to affect you so much and destroy our friendship. Before that agency party, I was planning to tell you my feelings for you. But as you can see, I was never able to because you cut me out of your life. And as the years went on, my feelings grew stronger and stronger for you. I never forgot about you, Sky." Zayn said softly as he took my right hand. "All I'm asking is for a chance. Please. I know there is something between. You can't tell me you don't have one speck of feelings for me." He stated as he stared into my eyes. My cheeks heated up as I stared into Zayn's dark hazel eyes. "I-I do." I admitted as Zayn lit up. "But, I don't trust you." I said softly, leaving another reason out. "I've changed sin-" "I don't mean that." I said as I pulled my had away from Zayn's hand. "What are you talking about?" Zayn asked confused. "Are you kidding me, Zayn?!" I said as I stood up abruptly. How could he not know? He does it all the time with new  female models. Zayn blinked, thinking until it him. "Sky...Those were just flings. I would never do that with you." Zayn stood up and approached me, taking my hands. "You're not like them. You're special." Zayn said softly, staring into my eyes. I swallowed slightly as I pulled away from him. "Prove it." I said as I got my purse and headed out the door. Zayn smiled slightly as he nodded to himself. I sighed as I walked home, thinking about what I just said. This can either be the beginning of something amazing or an awful decision and waste of time.