I woke up to a pair of tan arms around my waist. I looked and saw Zayn sound asleep with his face nuzzled in the crook of my neck.
“Zayn.. ” I whispered.
“Yes?” He muffled. He sounds hot in the mornings. Yep, I could get used to this.
“Umm, you do realize that you have your arms around my waist, right?” I asked.
“Yep sure do. No go back to sleep, love.” So I did as I was told.
Zayn’s POV:
She did as I told her and went to sleep. Wait… Why did I want her to stay in bed? Oh yeah right, I like her. I just can’t let her find out otherwise she won’t listen to me! I am the Zayn Malik!! Duh.
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I woke up to Kylie in my arms and her face buried in my chest. She looked so peaceful so I gently got up and laid her head on her pillow and covered her up. I went to the bathroom and peeled my clothes of and got in the shower. Once I was done I realized I left my clothes laying on the bed. So I wrapped the towel around my waist and went out and got my clothes. Kylie was asleep so I just slipped my boxers on and started to towel dry my hair. Kylie woke up and she smiled at me.
“Good morning babe.” I said.
“Good morning…” She smiled.
“Go shower and the come down for breakfast.” I replied with an actual smile on my face. She nodded her head in agreement and went into the bathroom. I heard the water so I knew she had gotten in the shower.
I put my clothes on and fixed my hair. She walked out wrapped in a towel.
“I forgot my clothes…” She said. I sounded like she had fear in her voice.
“Oh, that’s fine. What’s wrong love?” I asked.
“Oh umm… nothing.” She mumbled. And then she walked into her closet. She came out with light blue shorts on with a floral tank top and a lacy white shirt over top with sandals. Okay, she looks beautiful!!!
“You look beautiful.” I said.
“Thank You,” She blushed. Aww.
“Come on. What do you want for breakfast?” I asked.
“Umm, pancakes,” She smiled.
“Sounds good to me,” I said as I grabbed her hand. She tensed up at first but then relaxed.
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Kylie’s POV:
“Oh my god. That was so good!!” I told Zayn after we finished eating.
“I’m glad you like it,” He replied with a smile on his face.
“Thank You,” I said.
“Your welcome,” He smiled.
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