(Elena's POV)
I went back home at midnight with Zayn and mom feeling extremely tired, It was a very long and eventful day.
"I'm the only one who is gonna be here with you,guys. Johnny is at Laura's and I'm just gonna be far far away from your room,so feel free to do whatever you want" mom stated with a smirk followed by a wink.
Zayn forced an awkward chuckle before replying with "Okay,auntie."
"Oh, But be careful don't get too carried away, you have to wake up early tomorrow morning to catch your plane." mom warned before going up to her room after saying goodnight.
"That was awful, what on earth is she even thinking about" I remarked following Zayn upstairs with him chuckling all the way there.
"Wait. Are we gonna share the same room" I questioned as soon as I saw him shutting the door of my room behind him,
"No actually I'm gonna sleep on the couch down there in the living room allowing your mother to notice me RUINING EVERY SINGLE MOVE OF THE PLAN. ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND" he was calmly talking till he nearly gave me a heart attack by that sudden burst.
My hatred towards him made me blind I literally forgot all about that plan but still, I don't wanna sleep with him in the same room.
"I won't comment or return your attitude as I'm so tired right now," I said going up to the wardrobe to pick up my pajama, but stopped when I see Zayn placing himself on the bed.
"What do you think you are doing, you're gonna sleep on the couch indeed." I protested pointing to the couch next to my bed,
"Hahahaha, that was a good joke" he blurted faking a laugh, "Look at your height then look at mine, I'm definitely not gonna fit there" he said hitting the right spot. The couch was too small for him, his body can't fit there.
In order to hide my defeat, I rolled my eyes going into the bathroom after I got my pajamas.
I got changed,brushed my teeth and put my hair in a messy bun then got out to only find Zayn examining the air conditioner as if he was fixing it or something, he's still in his tuxedo, he only took the jacket off,
"What are you doing" I asked frowning in confusion at the sight, holding my wedding dress.
"What's wrong with that air conditioner" Zayn questioned his eyes still on it,
"Is it not working" I returned the question by a question,
"Yeah" he simply replied
"I'll tell mother to call the mechanic so he can come and fix it tomorrow" I said putting the dress on a hanger,
"But it's hot in here" Zayn whined unwrapping his tie,
"Open the window and have fun" I replied placing a pillow and a smooth sheet on the couch, I then turned around to find Zayn undoing the buttons of his shirt,
"Hey,, go change in the bathroom! I've seen some clothes laying there on the counter for you" I alarmed as I laid upon the couch under the mattress,
"I'm not gonna change, I'll never put any piece of cloth on me while it's that hot" he replied taking off his shirt revealing his abs now which made me go wide eyed, not because of his abs of course but because of all that tattoos that was placed on his chest,arms and abdomen,
"You don't only smoke, you even wear tattoos!" I blurted trying not to stare at his abs, he just shrugged,
"And what's in that" he asked confused
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