Forced Love (Zerrie) -on hold-

Chapter 11

His room was so clean. I was surprised. Because you know, boys' rooms are always messy. But I guess he just spends a lot of time on the road, in hotels and such.

I settled my bag on his bed awkwardly, as he took clothes to wear from the cupboard. I rummaged through my bag to find a towel. Shit.

''Uhm.. I don't have a towel'', I said in an awkward tone. How did I forget my towel? Maybe I was in so much rush, I forgot to take one.

''Are you serious now?'', He laughed and took a towel out of the bottom shelf, handing it to me. He already had his boxers on. Which is a relief. I guess.

''Thank you'', I don't even know why my cheeks are turning warm. I zipped off my hoodie and placed it beside my bag. Him in boxers, and me zipping articles of my clothing off. How nice.

When I was only in my baggy t-shirt and my yoga pants, I went into the bathroom, leaving that half naked boy there. Why is he being so nice?

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After 10 minutes or so, I got out of the bathroom with nothing but a towel wrapped around me. I had my fingers crossed and I was praying that he wasn't in the room anymore.

Unfortunately, he still was. He was doing his hair in the mirror, spraying it with hair spray and brushing it. He was dressed in a black hoodie, with a shirt underneath and skinny jeans. His back was turned to me and his actions stopped when he saw my reflection in the mirror.

We met eye contact in the mirror, me looking at his reflections. ''What?'', I looked away, my cheeks turning warm, again.

''Nothing'', His voice trailed and I noticed his cheeks turned a shade of red.

Well he's acting weird.

''Can you get out?'', I took my clothes and pulled the towel tighter around me.

''It'd be my pleasure. I wouldn't want to see you naked anyways'' He smirked while taking his jacket and phone. I was surprised cause he closed the door lightly instead of slamming it.

I let the towel fall down to the ground and I slipped on a grey knitted jumper, with a crop top underneath. I wore black leggings and a beanie, to cover my ears and head for the cold weather. I applied a thin line of eyeliner and smeared a litte bit of lip balm.

My lips tend to get cracky if they're dried. Sometimes they would bleed, too.

The door opened and Danielle's head popped in, ''Ready to go?'',

''Yeah'', I smiled at her and cleaned up my stuff, putting them in my bag. I settled my bag on the floor, beside the bed and took my phone and my jacket.

''Let's go'', She exclaimed as I closed the door behind me.

''So, why are you leaving?'', I asked as we walked down the hallway. To be honest, she was leaving so soon.

''Well, I have a show in LA, and Eleanor has a model job and she has to study. Bummer, I know'', She shrugged her shoulders. Wow, she's a full package. Lucky Liam.

''Shows? Oh what do you do?'', I said in a surprised and shocked tone.

''I dance, for Jessie J, Justin Timberlake, Katy Perry, Robin Thicke, and mostly I do X Factor'', She grinned as she explained, counting with her fingers. My eyes widened and my mouth just touched the ground.

''Oh my god, can you meet me up with JT?!'' I squealed as we descend the stairs. I had a love for him. He's just so sexy.

''Well, I'm not that close with him but if I dance for him next time, I'll bring you along with me'', She smirked, laughing slightly as my fangirls got louder.