Persecute

** Keona **

My legs shook from the brisk cold of winter, My frozen hands in my pockets.
My teeth chattered away, my face completely numb.

Why did Zayn want to meet here all of a sudden? My mind cursed his name over and over as I loose control of my body because of the intense shaking.

In the distance, I saw a male figure running in my direction. Zayn. And the only way I could tell it was him is because of the way he ran so gently, trying not to destroy his hair. He finally reached me, panting and bending over.

"K-K-Keona .." He breathed, standing up to face me.

Before he could continue, I slapped him. "W-w-why'd we h-have t-t-to meet i-in s-s-such i-intense wea-ther??!?" I shouted. "I-I'm fucking fr-fr-freezing."

He shook his head slightly, a smirk on his face. "Follow me."

I rolled my eyes, and awkwardly shook as I walked behind him. He led me to a coffee shop, and I burst inside. The hot air shocked my body, almost burning me. Fuck, its cold outside.

I sat down at a table, and Zayn stood by it. Before he said anything, I hissed, "White chocolate mocha, no sugar."

He opened and closed his mouth, confused yet he still walked up to the counter. A few minutes later, he returned with our coffee. He gave me mine, and placed a seat in front of me. I hastily took my hot beverage, taking a tiny sip. I closed my eyes and let the steaming coffee melt me from the inside. I held up my finger when Zayn tried to talk, and took another drink.

I set down my coffee and sighed, "Okay, speak."

"Erm, it's about Adrianna..."

I groaned, "what 'bout her?"

"She confronted me the other day, and um, she uh.. she tried to get me back. On her side." He spoke softly, awkwardly scratching the back of his neck.

"That bitch." I spat. "What'd you say ..?"

"Told her to fuck off," he chuckled, "should've seen her face."

"I've already seen it enough for seven lifetimes." I mumbled.

Zayn let out a laugh, a short yet loud burst. Clapping his hands, he continued, "But um, I just wanted to see how you are lately.."

"Really?" I stared at him with disbelief and annoyance, "you made me stand outside in the bloody cold for half an hour, and die of hypothermia so you could as how I am?!"

"You're so dramatic." He smiled, rolling his eyes.

I snapped my finger, pointing it at him, "don't roll your eyes at me child."

"Child? Who do you think you are?" He raised an eyebrow.

I leaned in, so my hot breath was fanning his face, "your worst nightmare."

I sat back, and we laughed at each other's stupidity.

****

"You got it, the whole thing." Zayn giggled along with me, as he told his story about his mother.

"Zayn you're so mean! Your mother is amazing!"

"She is! But she's a horrible cook! The dog wont even eat it!" He defended himself.

We walked side by side through the park, the air still a bit chilly but warming up. I gently pushed him, and he did so back.

"So," Zayn drug on, "how's your porn star?"

I glared at him, "do you really care?"



I tilted my head, giving him a look of pure annoyance. "You just wanted to call him a porn star, didn't you?"



I sighed, and stopped him from walking, "what is it you have against him?!"

"I just .." he sighed, walking again. "I just don't trust him."

I jogged to catch up with him. "Why not? He hasn't hurt me recently and he's clearly done with Adrianna."

"How do you know that Keona?!" Zayn shouted, holding me by my shoulders. "How. Do. You. Know."

I let out a quiet sigh and looked down. "He said he loved me."

Zayn's breath hitched in his throat, and he stared at me, "and he meant it?"

"Yes. I love him Zayn. Now more than ever .. if that's even possible." I murmured the last part, looking away from him.

****

"Harry, Harry wake up." I shook him by his shoulders, straddling his waist.

His eyes shot open and he sat up, knocking me to his side. He rubbed his eyes and smiled at me.

"Hiya love." He said in the sexiest voice. What's that noise? Oh that's just the sound of my underwear flinging across the room.

"U-um s-s-sup.." Wow, great job Keona. Maybe now you should mention how turned on you are right now, see if you can make this anymore awkward.

"So why'd you wake me up?" He questioned, stretching his arms.

"I'm bored." I pouted.

He paused before replying, "So you didn't wake me up for sex?"

I gasped and smacked his shoulder, then we both laughed our asses off.

Notes

I'm gone.

I love you.

Baby, you're mine.

XxX,
Aby