Liam P.O.V
When we went out of the cab Zayn didn't talk to me. I didn't try to let him explain further, we all have boundaries. I'll just wait for him to explain it next time then.
We ate in the restaurant, he complimented their food and that's all. When went back tot he hotel, he immediately sleep on the couch. Of course I'm taking the bed, what fuck did you think? We'll share the same bed hahahaha, no.
It's breakfast now and I'm just waiting for him to come down here in the lobby. I was the first one to wake up since I have another stupid dream again. Yeah, I immediately went to the bathroom to get a cold shower. I hate morning wood really, they are uncomfortable and annoying as fuck.
I heard a ding in the elevator and Zayn wen out, all bad boy look and definitely hot. I'm being weird again, calling a guy hot. Dammit.
" Sorry, you should have wake me up. " He scratched his head while yawning.
" It's okay, how does toast, bacon,egg and beagle sound like? " I asked once I stood up from the comfy brown leather couch.
" It's okay. " he shrugged while I laughed at him.
" I was kidding, this hotel better have good shit. Not that I dont mind eating those but seriously. " He chuckled while glancing at me.
He looks so damn sexy with his hair so messy. I just fucking rhymed! See what he does to me?!
I opened at the door the restaurant was already packed with people, busy people. It seems like we're the only young people there, everyone was all adults and businessy. Call me a kid, I don't give a fuck.
We both sat near the window since it's more quite there. He didn't really mind since he wanted to see the city. New York city is beautiful either way but it's much more fun when it's night.
" What would you like sir?" A waitress asked. Thank God she's not one of those waitresses who are whores and would flirt on you. I hate those kind.
" salad, beagle and coffee. " I said while she listed it. I wasn't really new here, I go here a lot whenever I'm on a trip or something. No one knew that though.
The waitress glanced at Zayn who was looking worried on his the Menu. Bet he can't read the Italian words.
" Um.....the toast, pasta and cold choco. " I shook my head at him while he gave me a weird look.
The waitress excused herself. I looked around, trying to see if I knew someone here.
" Is it weird I ordered cold choco? " I looked at Zay who was scowling like a cute child.
" Nope not at all really. " I smiled and he glared at me.
" Why do you always hide your tattoos? " he stopped glaring. He was looking outside and sighed.
" It reminds me of my mistakes. " I just nod and not ask any further. I know he doesn't want to talk about it but I'm just interested about it. What does his tattoos look like? I thought he wasn't that kind of guy, maybe I judge too much like him.
The waitress came with our orders, breaking the ackward silence. I ate my salad and my beagle hungrily. I can see that he likes the food here too since he keeps on moaning every bite. Sadly,my buddy came back. Great.
" So when will we go to Harry? It's Wednesday isn't it? " I nodded at him, not answering the first question.
We ate out breakfast in silence and went to the room to rest. Yeah, eating is a very hard thing to do. Hahahah fat ass.