Three Chapters Left...
Sofia's POV
After the concert, which was the most amazing performance I've seen the boys put on, we left to Harry's house again.
But this time, since we knew we didn't have to leave that same day, we hit the beds.
Well, mostly.
I went to my room and took a shower. After that, I got out my pajamas, which consisted of a white tank top and white pajama shorts, but I put a long, light brown cardigan over my pajamas. I still let my hair down because I decided that I wasn't going to go to sleep just yet.
I jogged down the stairs and headed towards the kitchen. That's when I found that Liam and Zayn were still up. Liam was making hot chocolate while Zayn was watching TV.
Liam turned around to look for something and that's when he noticed that I was here.
"Oh, you're awake still!" Liam said with a grin and gave me a kiss on the forehead.
I smiled and sat down on one of the stools of the kitchen.
"Yeah. What did you expect?" I said while chuckling and Liam smiled at me.
"Hey, you want some hot chocolate, too?" Liam asked and I nodded.
"Just be careful what milk you use." I said while winking at him and he smiled.
Soon enough, he passed me a mug with my hot chocolate. The mug was about to overflow with all the foam that was coming out of it. That's when I noticed that not only did it have foam, it had vanilla frosting on top of two cinnamon sticks that were dipped in the mug.
I took a sip and I swear, it was Heaven.
"Thanks, Liam. It's delicious." I said with a grin and he smiled.
"You're very welcome." Liam said.
He stuck around for a while until he announced that he was going to sleep and went upstairs.
That's when I headed over to the sofa to sit next to Zayn to watch TV with him. When I plopped myself down next to him, he jumped, as if in surprise.
"God, you scared me!" Zayn said and I laughed.
"I thought you already knew I was here since I was talking to Liam." I said with a slight laugh in my tone.
He then widened his eyes, grabbed the remote control and turned the TV off.
"Okay, I think that's enough TV for today." Zayn said while running a hand through his hair and I laughed at his reaction.
"Do you usually get this caught up on the television?" I said with a chuckle and he shook his head.
"Not a lot." He sighed while leaning back on the sofa.
I placed my hot chocolate on the little coffee table that was in front of the sofa and then leaned back with Zayn.
"That happens to me, too. Like...you zone out sometimes?" I asked him and he nodded.
"The only escape out of reality, right?" Zayn said with a slight chuckle in his voice.
"Yup." I said while running a hand through my hair and slouching my shoulders.
As soon as I noticed that I slouched, I regained my posture and that's when Zayn looked at me with half a smile.
"You care about your posture?" Zayn said with a smirk and I smiled.
"Yeah. That's one of the things my mom always bugs me about. Keeping my posture." I said with a slight chuckle.
"Honestly, I don't think you need much help with your posture." Zayn said with a smile and I grinned at him back.
"Thank you." I said and that's when a moment of silence passed by.
Believe me when I say this, never would I have imagined what he said next.
"I think I'm going to break up with Perrie."
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