The secret of my life

XVI

Maybe it could have been an hour when everyone but Sofi went home. After tidying up with Liam, I went to take a bath in the living room.  Then I wore a loose t-shirt and a short pants as my pajamas.  In my room, I took my force-bound cardigan from the armrest of the armchair to the middle of the long calf.

I picked it up and went down to the living room again, from where I went to the terrace.  Arriving, I pulled the cardigan together. "Hello," Zayn said.  I walked over to her and pressed a kiss to her lips as she pulled her into his lap."I hope you like your gift.  By the time we figured out exactly what I wanted the seller had gotten stupid from us.  We said no to everything that it wasn't good enough.  And we stood in the Apple store for about half an hour to be silver or gold, "he explained as he took his lighter and cigarette case off the table. "Uh I'm sorry to bother you," Sof leaned out the door.  As she started talking we got scared up our heads at her.  Zayn, as he realized she was just a girl, took the ashtray from the table and put it on my lap, then stretched two strands and handed one in my hand. "Just tell me," I asked her. "Didn't you see Li?" She asked, stepping out completely so as not to cool the warm apartment any further. "After we packed up, he went to the kitchen and then after I took a bath we ran down the hall, I think he went into Hazz," I explained to the girl. She nodded and then walked to the door, entering as she turned back. "Are you together?" She asked articulated. She felt insecure about her question and didn't want to be intrusive at all.  Zayn raised his head at the question from the staring tattoos on his right hand. "Yeah, like an open secret that Lou doesn't and doesn't have to know," he replied. She nodded again and then left us alone.

"I hope I don't have to tell everyone this," he shook his head.  I smiled and then leaned over again and added a kiss to his lips.  Almost immediately after my nape, he got up and pulled me back to him and kissed me.  It was a little felt in his chocolate, the farewell.  Because the day we both went home so we were 65 km apart.  What seemed little compared to the tour period, even after spending two weeks together, seemed awfully much.  If we missed another we couldn't just go over to the other room and hug him or steal a quick kiss.  A faint bitter smile stuck to my lips as we parted."Everything will be fine, then we will video chat in the evenings, and I will be constantly harassed by SMS during the day.  Think about it, these seven trial periods for the tour " he explained after watching my face for a few minutes.

I nodded and then we started talking as usual, as we have done at any time in the last two weeks. None of us were watching the time, so only the reddening sky caused by the sunrise caught our attention."Six o'clock, everyone's getting up slowly," he whispered.  I carefully climbed out of his lap and sat down across from him, pulling up my legs and hugging them over."Are you cold, Baby?" He asked after a few minutes of watching.

I shook my head faintly and then I got my gaze towards the door.  Lou stepped out the door with two mugs of coffee. "Did you sleep?" He asked as he dropped one of the mugs in front of me. "No," I shook my head. "Harry brings it to you, too," he looked at Zayn, "are you okay as you can sleep when we go home?"  I nodded and then took a sip of my coffee. "Did Harry do it?" I pointed to my mug. "Yes, why?" He asked, his eyebrows raised. "He put chocolate in it, usually only when I go to a cafe so I drink my coffee," I explained with a smile. "I know you love it that way, because I always listen when you go to a coffee shop talking about how much you love it that way," he explained as he dropped the energy bomb made for him in front of Zayn.  As he walked past me he pressed a kiss into my hair. "We have to leave around eight for lunch. We want to get home," Lou explained, turning to me. "Is Lott up yet?" I asked as I leaned forward to take Zayn's cigarette box.  But the boy first took out two strands and then, after lighting it, turned the top towards me. "Thank you," I smiled at him. "She's in the kitchen, she's very comay," he said.  "Go pack it," he asked. "We packed with Lot yesterday, there's only one outfit we'll pick up for our pyjamas," I explained to the boy.