I followed Zayn as we walked towards the elevator.
We had made it to London, Zayn had waken me up right as we got to the outskirts of London.
He had just checked us in and I was so excited. I can't believe I was actually here!
"Stop." Zayn laughed, I was practically bouncing on my toes from excitement.
"I can't! This is so exciting!" I grinned up at him.
He bit his lip, eyes light and happy as he looked at me.
The elevator doors finally opened and I ran out, dragging my luggage behind me.
"Slow down!" He called out.
"Nothing is going to ha-" I said, before I, ironically, tripped over the wheel of my luggage, tumbling down and landing on my stomach.
"Aw shit." I whined.
"Oh shit, are you okay babe?" He asked, running towards me and getting on his knee's, helping me up.
"Yeah," I pouted.
"You sure?" He asked, checking my arms to make sure nothing was bleeding or bruised.
"I'm fine. I'm to high of adrenaline to be injured." I said, picking up my luggage and started rolling it, Zayn trying to keep up with my fast pace.
"Slow down, love." He grabbed my free hand, my body tingling at the contact.
"You're literally the best boyfriend ever. I swear once I get a job again I'll pay you back." I told him as we turned a corner into another hallway.
"You don't have to repay me with money." He said, turning me around and wrapping his arms around my waist.
"I can think of other ways for you to repay me." He purred, placing a tender kiss on my neck.
"Whatever you want, babe." I whispered in his ear, trying to sound as seductive as I possibly could.
A throaty moan was emitted from his mouth, quiet enough for only me to hear.
"Glad to see I got an effect on you." I smirked as I pulled back.
"You always do." He grumbled, annoyed from my teasing.
I giggled, interlacing our fingers as we finally found the door.
"Level 14. Hall D. Room number 426." I read the plate that was next to our door.
"Would you like to do the honors?" He asked, holding out the card to unlock the room.
I nodded, grabbing it from his fingers and sliding it into the slot.
Once it flashed green, I grinned back at my boyfriend, who looked up from his phone to give me a quick smile.
I pushed the door open, immediately gasping at the sight.
The color scheme of the room was brown, a leafy green, and white, and it was so beautiful.
There was one bed in the room, which had white pump covers and pillows, with a light green throw-on pillow and a brown backdrop.
There was a desk in the corner of the room that had the usual coffee maker and what not.
"Zayn." I mumbled in awe as I took a few more steps in, immediately walking towards the uplifted wall that held a mirror.
I touched it, and it moved, and I grinned when I saw myself looking into a mirror, it led into the bathroom.
"Bloody hell, the shower is huge!" I said, looking at the huge rectangular shower that could easily fit four people.
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