Dark Paradise [Z. Malik // fanfic]

05. We have a guest

Zayn's POV

I slowly opened my eyes and groaned as the sunlight, that was beaming through the curtains, came in contact with my face. My head was pounding and I kinda regretted it that I drunk that much the day before. I reached for my forehead rubbing it soothely, trying to ease the pain. But, no use! I lazily dragged my body off bed and I made my way to the bedroom door. I opened it and I began my journey to the kitchen. 

When I reached the bottom of the stairs, I saw a curly hair mop lying on the couch. 

"Harry?" I slowly said, but he wouldn't budge. 

"Harry?!" I shook him awake this time. 

"What!?" He snapped. 

"Why are you sleeping here?" 

"My room is taken" He rubbed the sleep off his eyes.

"By whom?"

"I...We have a guest!" He half smiled. 

"What kind of guest?" I raised an eyebrow.

"A girl." He shrugged.

"So, you brought home a girl and you're sleeping on the couch? That doesn't make sense, Harry!" I walked to the kitchen, Harry following right behind me. 

"No! No! She's not that kind of guest. She just needed my help. She was really drunk and I offered to help her." He explained. 

"Ok, then. But still that doesn't justify the fact that you slept on the couch. We've got plenty of rooms." I asked comfused and poured my self a cuppa of hot tea and I shallowed an advil.

"Uhm...I don't know I just slept here." He shrugged.

"Anyways you better get rid of that girl, so we can leave. We've got a lot of work to do, Harry. Bigger deals are coming and I don't want Tomlinson take them." I handed him a cup of tea as well and I made my way upstairs to get ready for the day.

I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't pay attention and I bumped into someone causing me to drop the cuppa of my tea on the fluffy rug.

"I'm so sorry!" A girl, a familiar girl, smiled.

"Who the hell are you?" I snapped irritated.

"I'm...Reina. H-Harry must have brought me here, last night." She spoke unsure.

"Oh I see...You're his guest, huh?" I put on my cocky smile and leaned my figure on the wall.

"I guess..."

"Wait a sec. You're the hot girl from the club." I said. Images from last night flashed in my mind.

"Hot girl? I wouldn't have put it this way, but yeah that must be me." She smirked.

Footsteps became loouder and soon enough Harry was standing next to me.

"Well, you saw Reina" Harry tried to fake a smile. He was pissed. And I don't even know why.

"Υeah" I replied and licked my lips, the same cocky smile never leaving my face.

"Reina, darling, why don't you come with me for a sec?" Harry placed his hand in her lower waist and gestured her downstairs.

"Weirdo!" I chuckled to my self and went to my room.

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Reina's POV

I unlocked the door of my new apartment and kicked off my shoes. Harry offered to drove me here, but I politely denied not wanting him to know where I live.