My little pet (zack Foster x reader)

We date?

(Y/n) woke up on a uncomfortable bed but a different room. (Y/n) lifted her hand to touched her eye but was stopped. "Don't touched it, I had Rachel cover it so you should be fine."

(Y/n) looked over to see Zack sitting in a chair across from the bed. "W-where am I?" (Y/n) asked.

"My room." Silence consumed them. "You're so fucking dumb." Zack ran his hands through his hair. "That fucker got away...with your eye." Zack looked almost hurt. "Look I'm fucking sorry!" Zack voiced cracked. "I didn't plan for any of this to happen." Zack grabbed his chest as if it was his life line. "I didn't plan to fall for you I didn't plan for Danny to to take your eye I didn't plan for him to run I wasn't even fucking smart enough to catch-"

"ay Zack you did good," (y/n) took a moment thinking of something to say. "I'm still alive." (Y/n) forced a weak smile.

(Y/n) looked over at Zack his head hung low as he looked at the ground. "You can leave I doubt he'll chase you or you can stay I don't care." Zack got up and walked towards the door. "Zack.." (y/n) voice was unsteady. "Thank you.." that's all (y/n) said as Zack walked out the room.

(Y/n) sat in silence for a second before her heart rate stating speeding up and her face felt like in was about to burst into flames at any moment. Did he confess?

The next few weeks were decent. (Y/n) started laying in her room again she wouldn't leave much. Every once in a while she would leave for food or to use the restroom. One night Zack walked in and sat on the edge of her bed.

"How's it like having one eye?" Zack asked.

"It sucks." Zack and (y/n) would have normal conversation every now and then.

Zack didn't know how to say it but he tried anyways. "(Y/n)," his voice was soft.

"Hmm?" (Y/n) hummed in response.

"I...like like you..like I barely understand these feelings but I know it's a crush, on you...that I have?" Zack waited for a responds but he didn't get one. "Say something will ya!?"

"What am I supposed to say, that you kidnapped me chained me up and treated me like shit but I still feel head over hills for you and when you saved my life I realized that I want you!" (Y/n) pulled her legs up towards her chest. "Is that what you want to hear, cause that's all I can say." Her voice came out delicately.

Another moment of silence passed.
"What do we do now?" Zack scooted closer to the girl sitting next to him.

"Maybe-we could..date?" (Y/n) voice was muffled by her knees.

"Date huh?"

"Ya'know when you and the person you like do something romantic to-"

"I KNOW WHAT A FUCKING DATE IS!" Zack screamed.

"Really I thought you didn't know what anything but how to decapitate someone in fifty different ways." (Y/n) snickered.

"You bitch." Zack growled as he stormed out of (y/n) room.

(Y/n) laughed as she watched the angry boy leave. Maybe this is the happiest
(y/n) been in months.

Rachel followed Zack to the living room.
"How'd it go?" Ray asked as she sat down next to Zack. "I guess we're dating now...what the hell do I do now?" Zack crossed his arms his chest rising as his lungs sucked it more air then needed then released the air that was compressed inside of them.

"Cool then why are you in here?" Ray asked only to get a confused look from Zack. "She your girlfriend so go talk to her," Ray said her natural monotone voice. Zack caught on to what she meant and went to talk to (y/n).

They did start dating, there relationship was kinda of rocky due to the fact that Zack was a psychopath and didn't understand the concept of dating someone. In the end it all worked out for the both of them and Rachel was like a small adorable third wheel.