chapter 6

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Zayn's P.O.V

I woke up in an unfamiliar place, the bed is so comfortable I almost did not get up to look around due to the bed being so comfortable. Its a hell of a lot better than my old mattress, it still has springs not memory foam and one spring on the left side actually is popped out onto the mattress and I always roll over on it and it gives me back problems. I stood up carefully, I was oddly only in my marvel boxers which was also embarrassing. I walked around, I was in a large room, with a large white bed in the middle. I walked out to hear the wonderful sound of bacon sizzling. The smell made my stomach lurch and beg for food. I patted my bare tummy and frowned. As I continued down the hallway I came to a kitchen which would of been fine to go to if there wasn't an unknown man baking in front of you. He was wearing plaid PJ bottoms and a large grey shirt. He turned around and then my memory suddenly came back. I flushed and backed away. Liam smiled and stepped closer I was suddenly wishing I had clothing and shivered slightly. "I'm glad your awake, Louis called I told him you were asleep" he said casually. I blushed. "Oh...were are my clothes??" I asked timidly. I watched his chocolate brown eyes twinkle and look me slowly up and down,his mouth pulled up into a smirk. Slowly, and breathtakingly he took the bottom corners of his T-shirt and pulled it off his body effortlessly. I felt as if I had been punched in the stomach, all the air was sucked out of my lungs as my eyes fell upon a muscular, well built chest with a dark happy trail leading down into the depths of his bottoms. He tossed it carefully to me, I surprisingly caught it and cautiously slipped it on. It smelled like coffee and chocolate and some sort of musky Cologne. The shirt was large and made me look scrawny and draped over my knees. Liam smiled and eyed me up and down again. "I made breakfast" he said gesturing to the amazing food that was on two plates. My heart sunk I did not want to turn him down and it looked amazing and like it had work put into it. I swallowed thickly. " um yeah just a little though, my stomach still feels a bit odd" I lied patting my stomach which looked nonexistent to my pleasure. Liam's happy expression turned down and the happiness in his eyes faded. I instantly felt bad because he must of worked hard on it. "I guess I can eat a little" I changed my mind. The corner of his pink lips turned up but his eyes staid the same....sad.

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