# Not edited.Rehab's pov ~
" c'mon , be quick they're waiting for us." Mom said .
" That was quick " I said coming out of my bathroom fully dressed.
" Whatever" She rolled her eyes at me. "they're sitting in living , I'm going to join them ."
" okay, let me just tie my hair up then I'll join you guys down . "
" don't ! they're wet , let it down so they can dry" mum suggested " be down in 5" with that she went downstairs.
I took mum's suggestion and left my hair down after pinning few strands back.
Satisfied with my look , I went down lazily — I didn't got any sleep last night, no not because of Zayn —just watched movies last night — I went in living room to greet aunty Trisha and Zayn of course , but there was only Zayn going through his phone.
" Morning " I mumbled leaning on the wall and watching Zayn sitting there with a bored expression.
his head turned to where the voice came from, seeing me standing there with small lazy smile on my lips, his lips curled fully into a beautiful smile.
" hey , there"
" where's everyone?" I asked.
" kitchen " he replied, nodding I turned to go in kitchen.
" where you going?" he asked with a frown on his face .
" I'll be back in 5 minutes " I said throwing him a tv remote , which he caught it easily.
I went in kitchen, mum and aunty Trisha sat there talking .
" Assalamalaikum " I said loud enough for them to here me .
" walekumassalam " mum and aunty Trisha mumbled back , I gave them a hug and went to make some quick breakfast .
" I'm making Nutella toast sandwich and coffee, do you guys want some ? " I offered them .
" coffee will be fine " aunty Trisha said, I smiled at her nodding , I made 2 Nutella toast sandwiches and coffee.
I sat 2 cups of coffee infront of mum and aunty Trisha and took 2 cups of coffee and sandwiches with me where Zayn was— handing a sandwich and a cup of coffee I sat beside him enjoying my breakfast while watching tv .
" thanks" he said taking a bite of the sandwich.
"no problem "I smiled.
"why so quite today?" Zayn asked poking my side.I flinched at that ,
" Lack of sleep " I mumbled resting my head at the back of the sofa ."movies?" he asked.
" yeah , but how did you know?" I asked confused.
" guessed " he shrugged.
" smarty" I teased , my mood completely changes around him from not so friendly to playful and this is not the first time.
" I am" he said with arrogance. I stuck my tongue out at him.
" come here" he said extending his arm which was soon wrapped around my waist and was pulling me towards him .
" sleep " he said patting his shoulder with other hand . I did as he told me and placed my head on his hard shoulder and arm around his stomach—getting comfortable I closed my eyes inhaling his now familiar spicy-mint flavour sent, A smile formed on my lips as his fingers were playing with my hair.
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Arranged to be zayn's.
FanfictionThis book is based on 'arranged marriage'. A girl named Rehab Shaikh is arranged to marry the famous Zayn Malik by their mom's choice. Rehab is a shy , insecure and loving Muslim girl from India . She is afraid of falling in love or being in a re...