Rosalie's Pov
I woke up. Zayn was soundly asleep next to me with his arm around him. I didn't want to wake him. But I desperately needed to pee. I gently moved his arm, but he tighten his grip on me.
"Zayn." I hissed. I tried to move his arm again. He wouldn't budge.
"Zayn come on I need to pee." I said. I saw him slightly smile.
"Zayn I know your awake. I need to pee. If you don't let me go I am going to pee in your bed. " Zayn then started laughing.
"Ok I'll let you go." Finally.
"Hey Rose? " He said.
"Yeah?"
"Nice bed hair " He said winking at me. I groaned. I guess I'll have to see the damage in the mirror. I trotted to the bathroom and he was right. My hair looked like a birds nest. I stripped from my clothes and turned on the shower. I starred at the small scar from my accident months ago. I ran my fingers across it. I shuddered. I never really thanked Zayn for saving me that night. He went out of his way to save me. Even when he barely knew me. The steam started fogging up the mirror signaling me it was time to get in. The warm water hit my body, it was really relaxing. I looked around of course only guys shampoo and body wash. I am going to smell like a boy now. Great. I washed my hair and body. I smell like Zayn now. I soon finished and I wrapped a towel around me. It was a small towel and it barely covered my bum. I brushed and blow dried my hair. I brushed my teeth too. I opened the door. Zayn was lying on the bed. His eyes darted to me.
"Well hello miss." He purred seductively. I smiled shyly and blushed.
"Hello pervert." I said. I am literally almost naked and he is staring at me.
"I was looking at my scar a few minutes ago." I began saying.
"Yeah?" He sat up from the bed and sat on the edge.
"I never really thanked you for saving my life that night. Who knew what could of happened to me if you hadn't came." I sat next to him on the bed. He grabbed my hand.
"I will do anything for you Rose " He said looking into my eyes. "No matter what day what time, no matter the cost I will be there for you. There is no need to thank me." He said kissing my forehead. "Come now get dressed I am going to take a shower." He kissed my cheek. "You smell like me, remind me to buy girl shampoo for next time." He chuckled. He walked into the bathroom. I rummaged in my suitcase to find something comfortable to wear, but most of it was formal wear. No t shirts, or long sleeves. Most of it consisted of dresses and skirts and stockings. But at least there were some undergarments. I slipped them on. Zayn wouldn't mind if I wore his clothes right? Right. I walked over to his closet and searched through it until I found a big sweater with Mickey mouse on it. I quickly put it on, since I started to get chilly. Now I needed some sweats. I walked over to the dresser. It was mostly filled with t shirts and jeans. I felt arms around which made me jump.
"You look stunning in my sweater." He said into my ear.
"Zayn you scared me." I said my heart beating fast.
"You should stay like that, I am enjoying the view." He said winking and pulling away from me scanning my bear legs. He just had a towel hanging low on his lips. I stared at his abs and his v lines. Oh my gosh Rose stop staring. I bit my lip. He is a god. The little water drops on his body shimmered in the light. His tattoos giving him that sexy bad boy look. And his chiseled feature making him totally irresistible.
"I'm guessing someone is loving the view in front of them as well. " He said with a smirk.
"I..I umm.." Rose stop stammering. I mentally scolded at myself. Zayn stood there amused.
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Damaged Goods // Z.M (slow updates~editing)
FanfictionWe are the same people but from different worlds. He is famous good looking he comes from a good family. His name is Zayn Malik. I on the other hand was plain, ordinary, grew up in the Foster care system, I don't have a family. My name is Rosalie Ra...