Touch (Z.S) (Rewriting)

Chapter 40.

The next couple of days went by fast. Before we knew it, we threw the New Years party. I'm still not sure of Liam and Alex are an official thing yet. I hope so.

Thinking back on it, all of our relationship stories are weird. My story with Zayn is odd and sounds awkward (and a bit erotic considering we had sex most of the time). Liam and Alex's story was cute, and Louis and Niall's story is interesting, a bit scary and sad.

Away from that, the 2nd of January, we took off to San Francisco. Just me and Zayn. That was another part of my Christmas gift I guess. He already had a hotel booked, everything was planned beforehand.

Halfway through the drive, I was bored to death. 8 hour drives aren't the most fun things ever. We switched off driving. We stopped on the side of the road, made out, then kept going. Maybe that's why it took a bit longer. But eventually, we arrived at our hotel around 5 pm.

We checked in, put everything down and flopped onto the single bed in the room. I'll explore later. I roll over, laying on top of Zayn. I close my eyes, resting my head on his chest. He was so comfortable.

"Next time we're taking a plane." I mumble

"No way, too much money. And I've never been on one. Well, at least not in a while I don't think" Zayn explains

"Fine." I groan, "but when I'm rich and famous we'll be able to go through my private jet. And we can even have sex and not have to worry about traffic or people seeing. Other than the pilot."

Both of us laugh then I get up, stretching my arms. I look around the room. A desk, a nightstand, lamps. The wall paper was pretty. I walk into the bathroom, seeing there's a shower and a bathtub. There was a bunch of things for the bathtub. Petals, candles, bath bombs. I know what we're doing tonight...

After checking the rest of the room out, I get back in bed with Zayn.

"Can we go and get dinner?" I ask like a child asking for one last piece of candy

"Why don't you let me eat you first?" Zayn says slowly, a smirk on his face

...

After we finished up in the hotel, we went off to find somewhere to have dinner. I was starving. We had fast food on the way to San Francisco but it wasn't enough to keep me full up to now, obviously.

We ended up going to China Town. We found a little restaurant there and everything look and smelled so good.

After dinner we were going to go exploring but it was cold and I felt sleepy. I told him we could explore anyways but he said he needs to take me home before I fall asleep.

Now we were back in bed. Like always, we were half naked and snuggled up to each other. I nuzzle my face in his neck, leaving little kisses around.

"Did I ever tell you how hard it is to muffle moans when you're eating me out?" I mumble

Zayn lets out a chuckle before holding me tighter.

"I'm not kidding. I didn't want to disturb other people so I tried to muffle my moans but it didn't work so well. Plus you were using your fingers too." I giggle, letting out a yawn after

"Want to do it again?"

"Not right now. I'm sleepy."

We both laugh and slowly, we start to drift off to sleep.

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My heart pounds as I run around in an unfamiliar place. Where am I? I'm stuck in a white, never ending box.