When the Unexpected Happens

Where am I?

"Good morning beautiful." A deep voice whispered into my right ear. I grumbled as I rolled away from the source of the voice. At first, I just thought it was another one of my fantasies of waking up to my husband's voice when I get married. But, reality settled in. My eyes shot opened as I turned back around, facing a smirking Zayn, who was propped up on his right elbow. "Wh-what are you doing here?!" I said, shocked to see him in bed with me. Zayn raised an eyebrow as he tilted his head slightly to the right. "Well, this is my bed, in my room, in the condo that I pay half the rent for. I should be asking you what you're doing here but, I already know the answer to that." Zayn smirked as he leaned in for a kiss. "Ugh." I pushed him away before sitting up. "How did I get here, Zayn?" "After a few drinks, I brought you back here." Zayn smirked and winked at me. Oh no. Don't tell me I had sex with that guy. No way. I'll have to cleanses myself for two months just to get over the thought of it! This can not be happening.

"We...didn't have sex, right?" I asked hesitantly as I looked down at Zayn. He just smirked up at me and chuckled lightly. "Zayn! Stop playing around!" I said as I hit my hands down on the mattress. "Okay okay. As much as I would of loved for us to have sex last night, we didn't." Zayn stated with a slight sigh as he got out of bed. Oh joy, he was only wearing blue striped boxers. His perfect shaped v-line was showing along with his amazing six pack. It disgusted me. I rolled my eyes as Zayn stretched his arms. "You blacked out. Luckily for you, I was able to catch you as you were walking past me. Someone had a little too much to drink." Zayn explained with a small chuckle at the end. "Someone had a little too much to drink." I mimicked Zayn as I got out of bed. Wait, what the hell...?!

"Where is my dress, Zayn?! Why am I in one of your shirts...and only your shirt?" I asked as I glanced down at myself. I was wearing a white long sleeved dress shirt. "Oh." Zayn chuckled as he turned to me. "You looked uncomfortable in that tight dress." Zayn paused to lick over his lips, bite in his lower lip slightly. "So,I changed you out of it. You're welcome." Zayn smirked as approached me. "Oh my gosh, Zayn...I was perfectly fine in my dress." I began, ready to rip Zayn apart for this inappropriate decision. "Yeah but." Zayn began again as he wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me in closer to his body. He leaned in close to my face, staring into my light brown eyes. "You look sexier in my shirt." Zayn whispered against my lips, leaning into a kiss. I smirked as I moved my head, causing Zayn's lips to crash against my cheek. "Nice try, Heartthrob." I whispered into his ear seductively, causing him to growl slightly. I unwrapped his arms from my waist and walked out the room. Zayn sighed as he sat down on the side of the bed. "At least she knows my nickname..." He mumbled to himself.

My feet skipped across the cold tilted floor, avoiding as much contact with the floor as possible. I looked around the condo for the common restroom. I needed to freshen up before I can leave this nightmare. "Aha!" I smiled slightly to myself as I saw an open door down the hall, revealing a white bathroom. I quickly skipped to it, closing the door behind me once I was in. I looked around at the white, spotless bathroom. "Wow. For a guy, this is actually extremely clean." I muttered to myself as I walked over to the shower. "The quicker I freshen up, the quicker I can get out of here." I thought to myself as I set the shower to my desired temperature. I sighed softly as I slipped out of Zayn's shirt and my Victoria Secret lingerie. "I really hope he doesn't use this one." I muttered to myself as I took a washrag from the cabinet and a bar of soap before getting into the shower. I closed my eyes as I let the water showered down onto my body, outlining my figure. So relaxing and peaceful.

Meanwhile, a tall curly haired male walked out of the room that was next to the bathroom. "Ugh...my head." The male mumbled as he rubbed his temples, going into the bathroom quietly. He groaned softly, not realizing the shower was running already and pulled the curtain wide open. The mall stared at me, actually my body, with a slight smirk. I stared back at the male before screaming and pulling the curtain closed. "Morning." He said in a cute sleepy voice before chuckling. I rolled my eyes as I sighed. "Fine, don't say good morning back." Harry joked with a chuckle as he turned to the medicine cabinet. "...Harry, right?" I chimed from the shower, scurrying to wash up. "The one and only. And, you're Skylar Kerr, the beautiful Victoria Secret model whose trying to expand her international career." Harry stated as he got out a bottle of aspirin. "..How did you...?" "I tend to do research on Victoria Secret models I fancy." Harry chuckled before taking two aspirin. I rolled my eyes as I finished up. Ugh, just like Zayn. I can't get break. "Can I join you now? I've been waiting for this day for awhile now. Make me a lucky boy." Harry teased as I turned off the water. "Just hand me a towel." I hissed at Harry as he chuckled and placed his hand into the shower. "Thank you." I said in a softer voice as I took it and wrapped myself in it before opening the curtain. "Towels are no fun." Harry smirked slightly but laughed playfully at the end. "Haha, ver-" I was cut off by a knock on the door.