Week Off
Zayn: ”Pants, tops, sweaters, socks, underwear, make-up and cosmetic products. What else do I need?” you asked Zayn who was packing his own suitcase. Zayn had gotten a week off and decided to take you out, but without telling you were the trip was going. Therefore it was pretty difficult to pack your bags and choose what to take with you besides the basics. Was it going to be warm? Was it going to be cold? Was going to rain? You wouldn’t know. “You also need a bikini” Zayn told you and pulled it out of the drawer together with his swim trunks. “Sweaters and a bikini?!” you piped up, mentally making a plan of places where you’d need both, “Where the hell are we going?!” Zayn groaned and threw a pile of boxers into his suitcase, “If I told you it wouldn’t be a surprise anymore!” You flopped onto the bed and massaged your temples, grunting, “Do you have the faintest notion of how difficult it is to decide what to pack when you basically have no idea what you’re packing for?!” “No need to snap, alright?” Zayn said annoyed while zipping up his suitcase ” ‘Sides I told you what you’d need.” “I just don’t-” you started to snap again but quickly got cut off by Zayn. “Don’t. Let’s don’t fight, alright? I just wanna spend some time with you, and I..” Zayn sighed, running a hand through his hair, “I’m gonna take you out to a lake, ok. My family has a small comfy cottage right there at the water and it’s perfect. It’s going to be us, and us only.”
