***Emilia's POV***
To be honest sleeping with Zayn does kinda scare me. He can make me do whatever he wants. I mean we got in a heated make out session last time I talked to him and I don't want him to take it further.
I walked out of the room and down the hall then I remembered that I didn't know which room was his.
Um which room is his. There is a gazillion rooms in this house! How am I supposed to single out one room? I mean what if I walk in on one of the guys and see something I really don't want to see! I thought to myself.
My room is the fourth one at the top of the stairs to the right babe. He said.
I walked all the way down the enormous hall and looked for the fourth one to the right. I found it and it had a 'Z' on it. Wow I could've seen that one coming.
I opened the door and the whole entire room was black. There was a king size bed on the right corner, a giant couch, a flat screen tv, and a bathroom.
"Like what you see?" He said from behind me which scared the hell out of me.
"Damn it Zayn!" I yelled and he just laughed.
"Scared are you, Emilia." He chuckled.
"Oh, Zayn I don't have any clothes to sleep in." I said.
"Well looks like your stuck sleeping in a bra and panties." He smirked.
"No!" We heard Harry yell and within twenty seconds he was there with shirt and boxers.
"Here sleep in these we will buy you clothes tomorrow." Harry said handing me the clothes.
"I get to go shopping!" I yelled excited.
"No, Liam, Niall, Zayn, and Louis get to go shopping you get to stay here and I get to babysit." Harry says.
"Can I babysit?" Zayn asked.
"No, I'll baby sit." Harry said glaring at Zayn.
"Geez, overprotective over something you haven't even touched." Zayn said.
"The only reason she did is because you made her." Harry said through gritted teeth.
"She is an amazing kisser and she is sweet." Zayn said smirking.
"I wish I could say the same." I mumbled.
"Oh burn!" Harry yelled.
Zayn looked at me at first he didn't seem amused but then he made me say something I didn't want to say.
"Harry, can you get out I kinda want to shag Zayn." I said and when I finished and covered my mouth.
"I did not say that. That was 100% Zayn talking. He isn't my type micro and soft." I said and smirked. Harry busted out laughing.
"Okay that was funny, but once you see it you won't want to take my eyes off of it." He said.
"You refer to it as 'it'." I said.
"Yeah." He said.
"Oh crap! Tomorrow I have a date!" I exclaimed.
"Date?" Harry said.
"Yeah." I said blushing.
"With who?" Zayn asked.
"Officer Robbins son Vincent." I said.
"Yeah your not going." Harry said.
"I didn't expect y'all to let me." I said mad.
I walked out of Zayn's room and went downstairs.
I walked into the kitchen and started looking for a cup. Finally I found the cups but they where in the top shelf.
I groaned and started think of a plan to get a cup.
Okay, I need a chair. What if I fall? Okay, think, Emi. Think. Okay the glass is at the top so I will be the skilled motherfucker I am and climb up the counter to get it. Okay there is still the precaution of falling. Damn it why is this so hard? I thought.
"Need help." Someone said.
"Niall!" I yelled.
He busted out laughing. He had the cutest laugh ever!
"What a 'skilled motherfucker'." Niall quoted what I said.
"Can you do me a favor?" I asked with a puppy dog face.
"What?" He asked.
"Can I sleep with you. I don't want to sleep with Harry or Zayn. Zayn is creepy and last time I talked to him I insulted his 'size' and the time before that I had a make out session, and Harry won't sleep on the chair and I don't want to sleep in the same bed as him, and I mean that in the nicest possible way."
"You insulted his size. That is not something you want to insult a guy about." He said.
"To let you know I'm the biggest one out of them all." He whispered.
"BullShit!" Zayn screamed.
"You'd know." I said laughing.
"So can I?" I asked with my puppy dog eyes.
"Your puppy dog eyes are staring into my soul make it stop. Stop demon, stop!" Niall yelled playfully.
"Fine." He groaned.
"Thanks. Also can you get me a cup of water?" I asked.
"Fine." He groaned again.
"Thanks babe." I said.
I ran upstairs to go change. I ran into Zayn's room to see him playing FIFA.
"Come back for more?" He chuckled.
"I came to change and your bathroom is the only one I saw." I said.
"Okay. Go ahead." He said.
I walked into the bathroom and quickly changed.
The shirt came down just below my bum so I decided I didn't want to wear the boxers. I walked out and walked over to Zayn.
"Where do I put my clothes?" I asked.
No response.
"Zayn!" I yelled.
Yet again, no response.
I walked in front of the tv. I went over to the cable box and bent down looking for the 'off' button.
I felt two strong arms come around my waist and something poking my inner thigh.
"You have no idea what you do to me." Zayn whispered in my ear.
"Get off of me I decided I'm sleeping with Niall." I said standing up.
"No, you can stay in here." He said.
"Zayn your scaring me." My voice was shaky.
"Good." He whispered.
He stared kissing my neck. Then I felt a sharp pain in my neck and let out a shriek. This continued for a while until everything went black. The last thing I saw was Harry.
(A/N) What do you think Harry will do to Zayn? I want you to know Harry, Zayn, Niall, Liam, and Louis did NOT kill Kayla! I just wanted to clear that up but if you read more it'll explain who did.
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