Touch.

Will raised his head and swallowed as he sat only a breath away from Zayn who kept staring at him, he wondered if Zayn's hand had slipped but what bothered him most was what pressed against his lower body.

It was dangerous.

"Ah sorry, I..." Will said as he pulled back to get up but Zayn's hand curled down his waist and held him down. He blinked as he could feel his mind slowing down. "What are you..."

Zayn sat up and Will's eyes widened as the distance between them closed up and he found Zayn's stare swallow him up.

"Uh... this is-" Will spoke as he withdrew his head slowly but the grip around his waist tightened and Zayn pulled him back in and Will felt his ears heat up as their bodies clashed.

"You can't possibly be planning to leave after getting me like this?" Zayn said in a low voice and Will couldn't tell if it was just in his head or the closed distance made his voice sound deeper.

"Huh?" was the only word Will could utter and Zayn's head fell on his shoulder as he let out a