The bad boy wants to protect me?

I woke up to something hard pressing into my face. I slowly cracked one eye open and saw a hairy chest that my face was pressed into. I immediately tried sat up and take in my surroundings. But i couldn't move. I lifted my head to see a muscled arm laying across me and felt a leg on top of my legs. I felt breath on my face and turned to look at where it was coming from. 

My heart beat slowed down from its panicked rate and i remembered last night. I took this time to analyse the sleeping man who i found eating my cookies in the middle of the night. He was hot. To say the least. His brown hair was messy from where he had been sleeping, his jaw line was broad and square, he had a small white scar on the top of his forehead that i would have never noticed if his hair wasn't sticking up. I travelled further down his face and body until i came to his chest, it was broad and muscled with small hairs on it. He had a strong six pack underneath and a snail trail on his muscled pelvis.

"Sorry to interrupt but your gaze is making me uncomfortable" I jumped at his voice and looked back up to his face. He has a cheeky grin on his face which made him look like a child. My cheeks instantly heated up from the fact i had been caught staring at his naked body. 

"I w-was just wondering why you don't shave or something. I mean ew, seriously who likes hairy men?" Me. I thought to myself. Although i was quite proud i quickly came up with an excuse. His face was one of horror mixed with offence.

"What? I'll have you know girls love my chest hair and it helps me get luc-" I cut him off.

"Don't wanna know" i snapped while walking to the bathroom.

"Incase you get jelous?" He said with a cocky grin on his face.

"Incase I puke" i said, and felt smug as i watched the cocky grin turn into a straight line.

I shut the door and put on the shower. I was still feeling sleepy so I wasn't too unhappy about having to have a cold shower. I needed to wake up and get a good head on me because today I was job hunting.

I got out the shower and looked in he broken mirror at myself. Long blonde wavy hair, pale skin, full lips, light freckles covering my face and bluey/greeny eyes with naturally curled eyelashes. I wasn't ugly but i wouldn't be pretty enough for some like Lagan. I could just imagine it if we were together. The strange stares we'd get and people asking questions like 'How did she get him?'

Hold up! Why am I even thinking about a relationship with this guy? i've not even known him 24 hours and i'm having thoughts of going out with him? My hormones are some crazy specimines.

Drying myself i reached out for my clothes. Oh crap. I hadn't even brought any in with me. This is all his fault! He's so distracting. Hoping he was downstairs i quietly opened the door to see him laying on the bed with his eyes shut. Thanking the gods that must be on my side today i stepped out into our room in my short towel that only just went below my bum. I crept over to my bag that was on my side of the bed trying not to make a sound. I grabbed them quickly and headed back to the bathroom to change. I was one step away from the door when i heard him. One freaking step! 

"I am aware of my surroundings and know when a girl walks into my room semi-naked you know." He said smugly. I turned around and stomped my foot.

"Couldn't you just pretend that you didn't see me and save us both the embarresment?!" i Huffed.

"Who's embaressed? I'm quite enjoying the view" 

"Me! I'm embaressed! And you're just a pervert!" I shouted and slammed the bathroom door after i headed through it leaving behind the sound of his laughter. I quickly changed into a white strappy top and light skinny jeans, left my hair natural and i don't wear make-up, brushed my teeth and i was ready to go.