Damaged Goods // Z.M (slow updates~editing)

Chapter 45

Rosalie's Pov

"Are you nervous?" I ask Zayn as he ties the laces on his boots.

"A bit, but it's mostly mixed with nervousness and excitement. It's the first show of the tour and I'm exciting to start touring again.

"What time does it start?" I tug on my jumper and brush off some lint from it.

"Starts at eight but Little Mix goes on at seven, we still got a few hours to go but we still have to be there in thirty minutes, just to make sure the fans don't mob us and make us late." He chuckles and puts on a leather jacket. "Shall we?" He out stretches his arm and I gladly take it.

"Going to my first One Direction concert, with my boyfriend Zayn Malik. Must be a dream come true." I hum.

"And I get to share this moment with the most amazing girl ever." He spins me around and pulls me into his arms. He caresses my cheek and begins to kiss me. The butterfly erupts and my heart begins to pound. His hands glide al over my body and I can feel his touch on every single inch of my body. I push him against the wall and the heated passion grows between us. I begin to tug the jacket off him before someone clears their throat.

"We're going to be late but I think we hold of four five minutes or ten." Harry's says. Zayn and I pull apart and we chuckle a bit.

"We're going." I fix up Zayn's jacket and head down the stairs with Harry.

"I was being serious you know, we could of waited for ten minutes or with Zayn maybe two minutes." Harry begins to laugh and Zayn lightly smacks his head.

"Ow, boyfriend. That was mean." He soothes the spot with where Zayn hit him.

"Your just jealous that I'm all Rosalie's now." He smacks Harry's bum.

"Okay this is getting weird, I think I'll go wait in the car with the rest of the lads and leave you two some alone time." I giggle. I walk out the front door and head into the car where Louis is humming away , Niall is in the back seat strumming a melody on his guitar and Liam is starring aimlessly out the window. "Took you long enough." Niall teases as I sit next to him. "We all thought Zayn and you were getting it on." he bursts out laughing which causes me too laugh. Seriously his laugh is so contagious.

"No, well no we weren't." But I think he knows we were.

"So no pre-show sex for Zayn?" Louis turns to look at me and so does Liam.

"No pre-show sex." I laugh.

"Pre-show sex?" Harry climbs into the driver side while Zayn sits on the passengers side.

"Yeah Rosalie was talking about how she wanted to have pre show sex with me." Louis says.

"What, no I did not say that. I'm sorry but if I'm having pre-show sex with anyone, it's going to be with Zayn. Sorry Lou I'm just out of your league anyway." The rest of the boys go into a fit of laughter.

"Pfft, I'm out of your league Rosalie." He laughs. "But I see my sassiness has been rubbing off on you."

"yeah, I guess I've been. Just call me sassy Rose" I giggle. Harry starts the engine and we begin the journey to the stadium. In just about forty minutes we have arrived and some fans have already gathered around even though it's two hours to show time. "Wow everybody is here for you." I mumble but mostly to myself. I mean it's amazing how so many peoploe love and are dedicated to the boys.

Harry drives around the back and he parks the car. We pile out the car and we are greeted by some older looking guy. "Hello boys welcome back." He hugs each an everyone one of them while I stand back, not sure on what to do. "You must be Rosalie. My name is Paul, I'm the tour manager." He extends his arm for a hand shake and I gladly take it.