Liam's P.O.V.
We get a late start to our next day. Since we have no where that we have to be, we slept in till 2 in the afternoon. It was really nice even though our room smells like cigarettes and piss.
We went to some random buffet for lunch and then we found a cute little park with a cute little bench where we sat down to just talk and enjoy the warm weather.
It rained early in the morning, making everything smell really good. There's a slight breeze, making the warm sun bearable, and birds can be heard chirping all around us. This couldn't get more perfect.
"We should look for a flight home, yeah?" Zayn suggests while flicking a piece of lint off his shirt. I can't help but notice that he looks like an angel. The sun is right behind him and it's peaking out from behind his head.
I pull out my phone and snap a quick picture of him, which causes him to frown. "Why are you taking pics of me?"
I shrug. "You look beautiful." I say and show him the picture.
He just laughs and shakes his head, leaning his head back so the sun falls over his defined face. "You're crazy mate. Now go find us a flight."
I laugh and pull up safari on my phone while singing. "You don't judge me, cause if you did baby, I would just you too."
"I do judge you." Zayn smirks, elbowing me. "And why didn't you tell me you can sing." He whines, pouring his plump lip.
Fuck I wanna kiss him.
Instead I just laugh and shake my head. "I can't sing."
He scoffs. "Sure you can. You hit those high notes so flawlessly. 'Twas brilliant. Don't deny it." He says, elbowing me again.
"Oi mate." I say, looking up from my phone. "Quit elbowing me ribs, yeah?"
He chuckles and grabs my phone from my hands. "You're taking too long, I can't stand being here with you, alone."
I frown, my stomach dropping. "Oh." I mutter.
His brown eyes look up at me, shining. "Liaaammmm." He whines. "I was joking. I don't hate you as much as I used to now."
I roll my eyes, feeling relieved. "You're hilarious."
He chuckles, tapping away on my phone. "Look at that." He says, grinning proudly. "Two flights to Leeds Bradford Airport for tomorrow at 6:15pm. Sound good?"
I nod when he looks at me. "Sounds good. Can't wait to get away from you." I joke.
He rolls his eyes, grinning as he shuts off my phone and hands it back to me.