I wish that I could have spent more time with Zayn during the weekend like I planned, but of course, it failed to happen. My mom needed my help throughout all of Thursday and then I only saw Zayn briefly during the day because my brother and Pops took him out for some bonding time and to keep him entertained.
Honestly, I was glad that the launch was over, so I could finally spend the rest of my time with Zayn.
As soon as Zayn and I walked into the hotel room when we go back from the show and party, we crashed on the bed with all of our clothes on and went to sleep. The heat in the room intensified, so I took off all of my clothes except for my undergarments and then I just rolled back into Zayn's arms.
It was probably after eleven o'clock the next day when there was a loud knock on my hotel room door. Both Zayn and I just rolled over and continued to sleep. I was hoping that Zayn would just get up and answer it for me, but he nudged me the knocking persisted.
"Baby, go get it." He mumbled sleepily.
I groaned, "You go get it."
I snuggled up in the warm covers to prove my point.
"Please, baby." Zayn pressed softly.
I turned over and opened one eye and then a smirk grew on my face, "If you get the door, I'll s uck you off later."
Zayn opened one eye and quirked his eyebrow.
"Are you being serious?" He asked sounding somewhat excited.
I nodded my head and smiled, "You have my word."
Zayn jumped out of the bed faster than I imagined. He looked so disheveled with his hair a mess and his briefs handing lowly on his hips. I bit my lip and smiled as I watched as his back muscles contracted as he left the room.
The silence in the hotel room was diminished when Blakeley and Brielle came through the room door. They obviously caught Zayn off guard because his half asleep state now changed to alert.
"Did you guys have s ex last night?" Blakeley asked in shock.
I rolled over in bed and buried my head under the covers. Zayn just laid down next to me as if they weren't even there and he cuddled up to me and kissed the back of my neck. His hands trailed around my waist tickling me. He chuckled deeply as he pinched my hip.
"They totally did. Look at them!" Brielle exclaimed.
I rolled my eyes and peeked my head at them.
"You guys are such idiots, I swear. We didn't do anything. Go away." I said with my voice raspy.
"Well, why are you guys so touchy and giggly?" Blakeley questioned.
Zayn chuckled as I groaned, "Because we are always touchy and giggly, Blake."
Zayn was still cuddled to me with his head to my back. He would kiss me every now and then on my back which caused me to giggle even more. I know my sisters were still standing watching us, but we both were too tired to care. I turned over and I kissed Zayn on the lips before he kissed my nose sweetly.
"You're so cute and cuddly in the morning." I told him as he continued to cuddle to me tightly.
"Because you are so warm, baby." He mumbled. "And I love having my arms wrapped around you."
I knew that my sisters brought the cameras in. I could hear the cameramen talking. It was a cute moment, but I did appreciate my privacy and my sisters should know that. I just let them film it and then I would talk to them about it later. That's probably why my sisters came into my room in the first place: to film.
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