I'm Management (Zayn Fanfic)

(7 years to the future) I'm now 23 years old and I work at one of the biggest music productions in the world but when a famous ex boy band member wants to start a solo career it might be difficult when everyone hates you. I used to be in love with him but this could really affect my career.

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7. He Took Me By Surprise

       I woke up with smeared eyeliner and smudged lipstick. I had a pounding sensation in my head. It was a minor hangover. I still had my eyes closed and I felt around my bed. Empty. Good. I traced back to last night and I don't remember anything getting to drastic. I heard the crackilng sound of bacon being cooked. I smelled pancakes being flipped. My roommate Kendall was cooking or at least I think she was. I couldn't really tell because I heard a muffled voice. It was fairly deep and a bit raspy. I finally opened my eyes looking over to my nightstand. I reach my phone and attempt to turn it on. No battery. I put it up to charge and got up to change into pajamas.  I still had on my dress and my hair was in knots. I still have no idea how I got home. 
      I was pretty sure that Kendall was with our friend who we've known since we were 10 and so I didn't have to make myself decent. I finally was dressed in an enormous t shirt with no pants along with an extremely messy bun. I walked out rubbing my eyes still yawning. I headed to the kitchen with a hungry stomach. 
      "Babe but me dinner first!" That's when I finally woke up. I turned red. I faced him. Zayn peering up and down at me smirking. 
       "What are you doing here?" I stutter as I try to pull the t shirt a bit to hide away my underwear. 
       "You didn't get my messages?" He said looking disappointed.  I looked at Kendall who was although making it look like she was focused on making breakfast was really eavesdropping on our conversation. 'Give him a shot' She said through her smirk. 
     "Um no. My phone died." 
      "Oh okay then. I hope you don't mind but Kendall here invited me to a birthday party that you're going to have pretty soon. A costume party isn't it?" I nodded my head yes. Soon I'll be turning 24. This was huge. I being a lot younger than most of my friends tend to bring a lot of immaturity to the group which I love and so I am the one known to throw themed parties. 
      "Well what kind of costume were you hoping for? I was thinking we should match." There was a pause. " I can be Aladdin and since you are already  my princess you'd be Jasmine" I of coarse couldn't help but blush. I was still there standing like an idiot not knowing what to say in the middle of a silent kitchen with Zayn Malik staring right back at me. I nodded and smiled. 
     "But I mean if you don't like the idea or if you had something else planned-" 
     "No no. I truly like it. I just don't want a lot of people to know about you and I just yet." I slowly walked to him as he sat at the bar of the kitchen with his head bobbed down. His arms were crossed together over the counter. Right when I gently placed my hand on his forearm he turned to me. His brown eyes gleamed endlessly from the light coming through the window behind him. His jawline looked perfectly sculpted. He lips were just a soft tint of pink. He closed his eyes. He leaned in as I stood there motionless. I let him kiss me. Slowly and gently. I felt his scruffy beard nuzzling against my cheek. My mouth moved with his. He slowly moved around my lips. He didn't rush. He didn't force. He placed one hand behind my head lifting it up a bit. He then pulled away moving that hand to my cheek now. I still having my eyes closed slowly opened them. He rubbed his thumb against my cheek. Our eyes were connected. We stared into each others eyes. 
        "Anyone wants breakfast?" Kendall exclaimed with plates of food in her hands. 
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