Justin's POV

I woke up with the sound of a scream coming from outside the bedroom. I didn't know rather I should get up or let it go because let's face I'm the only human being in this house. I gave up, pulled away from my pillow and sheets away from my body. The screaming came again inside the room. I picked up my shirt putting it on and exited the room.

I walked through the hall smelling something weird like blood. I quickly picked up my pace, looking up seeing someone hanged up in the middle of the stairs. I screamed loudly, my knees got weak and I fell on the ground. I covered my mouth looking up slowly seeing the person wasn't there anymore.

"Holy shit," I whispered uncovering my mouth.

"I told you, he couldn't take it your boyfriend is such a softy." I heard a girl talking but when I looked around I saw no one.

"He's not a softy, he's just not used to these things like me." I hear Zayn's voice from behind me.

"You better be on top because I can't imagine him wearing the pants in this relationship." I heard them laughing then the sounds disappear. Them saying that kind of hurt my ego. I know I'm not all that strong but still you'll never see me being the bottom one.

"Justin?" I hear a soft voice beside me, looking towards my right seeing it's Zayn. "I didn't laugh it was the other ghosts but I did punch the hell out of her. Look," he shows me his bloody hands with a smirk.

"You shouldn't hit a girl Zayn, we've talked about this before." I rolled my eyes, standing up from the ground. He didn't say anything but quickly pass by me like a light.

"Look I can speed walk." He laughs, doing a cartwheel. "Wow, my body is even fixable." He claps his hands being proud of himself.

"Nice, what else can you do?" I ask walking towards the kitchen to cook something for breakfast.

"Oh oh, someone told me I can start eating if I get upgraded." I give him a look putting the cracked eggs in the pot.

"Ghost get upgraded?"

"Yeah, I've seen some eat but it depends on the ghost some eat souls, some eat human meat." As he said that I accidentally burnt my hand.

What if he's like that?

"I'm kidding, babe!" He laughs making his way to me, crashing into me with a tight hug. "Why aren't you hugging me back?" He pouts pulling away.

"Do you really think you deserve a hug after what you did to me this morning?" He rolls his eyes and puts his hands on the boiled eggs. The eggs quickly get burned looking black. He huffed disappearing.

Is there something he can't do?

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After what happened with my breakfast Zayn didn't come back. I left him alone for him to cool off but then I saw him going out of the front door, then suddenly coming back in, from the back door. He kept groaning and whining about it. This has been going on for ten minutes now.

"Ahhhhhh! Fuck, I can't leave this fucking house!" He screams throwing some stuff on the table and with himself sliding on the ground.

As for me I was reading Fifty Shades Of Darker but I couldn't help to glance at Zayn from once or twice. He gave up after fifteen minutes sitting beside me laying his head on my shoulder. I didn't show any reaction but turn the page over.

"Why are you reading this when the movie is coming out?" He asked taking the book for me flipping the pages. I was about to answer him but the door bell rings. I stand up, walking towards the door. I open it reliving a young guy looking up smiling at me. "I'm here for the roommate offer." He smiles at me.

"Um."

"This is the right house right?" He got confused by my answer.

"This house doesn't need any roommates bro, get lost." I see Zayn suddenly appearing behind him.

"Shit dude, how did you get there?" The guy gulps, fixing his hair.

"Get out of here," his hands starts glowing making the guy scream and run across the street.

"Was that really necessary?" I give him a glare closing the door.

"I already agreed on the roommate thing being a girl but didn't agreed to be a fucking guy in our house." He kisses my lips, putting a smile on my face.

"You're for real?" I ask because I was so surprised that he agreed to this. It's not like him to agree on things like this.

"Yeah, I'm trying to be nice don't cross it." I nodded pulling him for another kiss.

"Mmmm," he moans pulling away.

"Okay then let's get this party started I mean finding a roommate." I put my hands up waving them. Zayn laughs sitting on the sofa.

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"What's your name?" I ask the girl sitting across me and Zayn from the couch. She came five minutes ago about the roommate thing, I just can say my dad works fast.

"Mona."

"Age?"

"23."

"Why do you wanna move in here?"

"Well I had a big fight with my parents and they told me I couldn't do anything under their roof so I decided to move out."

"Are you clean?"

"Yeah, of course I am."

"Do you have any proof?"

"What kind a question is that?"

"Okay we- I mean me I'll call you." She nodded grabbing her stuff walking out of the house.

"She had all her stuff with her, gosh someone is homeless." Zayn whispers to me.

The next girl came in Zayn quickly showed her out of the house because her clothes were to reliving.

The next girl came she had a problem about being too clean about everything she kept cleaning the table in front of us when she was answering the questions.

"This the last one." Zayn whispered, looking through curtains.

"How do you know?"

"Because I'm tired." He whines laying on my lap. I heard the bell making Zayn groan not getting up from my lap.

"Get up sweetness, I have to answer the door." I pat his ass.

"Fine," he said disappearing.

"Hi!" I cheerful girl shows up from the door.

"Hey." I open the door letting her in. I sit on the couch seeing Zayn pulling a popcorn out from the microwave making me confused because he can't eat. "What's your name?"

"Camila."

"How old are you?"

"19."

"Why do you wanna move in here?"

"Well I just finished high school and I want to live a life from outside my house like take responsibility and I go to college near by here." I nodded liking her answer. I took a quick glance at Zayn seeing him eating the popcorn but it dropped from his back on the ground.

"You okay?" Camila asks.

"Yeah, to be honest your the best one we got all day. I think you'll get it." She smiles widely.

"Oh my gosh, yes. Thank you so much!" She yells pulling me into a hug, I hug her back. Zayn putted the popcorn bowl down and looked at Camila for a second then at me. He nodded liking her. I asked a couple more questions from her to know how her lifestyle and the rent money. She answered and agreed with everything. I told her some rules about the house like cleaning and we should take turns cooking lunch or dinner.

"I can't think of anything else." I scratched my head.

"It's fine, you can tell me later. Oh when can I move in?"

"Tomorrow?" Zayn nudges my shoulder whispering 'today'. "I mean today." She nodded going back to her car to pick her stuff.

"Well let's get this crazy roller coaster started." He sighs, licking his lips.

I hope he means that in a good way.

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