Your POV...
Every night you come back you always see Zayn looking like he just got beat up by the hulk. Tired, messy hair which means something for sure cause Zayn always keeps his hair in perfect form. You hear the door open and you slowly walk in to see that tired Zayn. He dumps his stuff next to the door and sits down in the living room. You sat next to him rubbing his back soothingly. "Zaynieboo, you can tell me anything" I whispered. "Look Y/N, Managment wanted me to date this girl her name is Zoe and she's a victoria secret model and I said-" I cut him off. "You said yes" I whispered. I lifted my hand off and sprinted upstairs to put my shoes on and just get some fresh air. While you were putting your flip flops on you could hear your boyfriend running up. You opened the door but Zayn tackled you to the wall. You tried to break free but he pinned your hand above your head. "Are you sure babe?" He whispered sending you chills. He started kissing your neck finding your sweet spot. "Z-Zaaayyn" You moan. He nibbles at your spot and you moan a bit louder. He then sticks a finger in you and you moan so loud "ZZAAYYNN" You moan. He stops and looks into your eyes. "Look I said no and that I'm dating you no matter what they do" He says. You smile and kiss that boy that you love dearly.
