Chapter Twelve

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AN: HEY GUYS SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT!!! I'VE BEEN SUPER SUPER BUSY WITH SCHOOL SO I HOPE YOU ALL ENJOY THIS CHAPTER!!  

We sat at the gate after going through security and all of the fun protocols that come with going on a plane. My anxiety was rising as I sat there. I had been more nervous before, obviously, but I was still very nervous to fly. Zayn could sense my anxiety and was trying everything to make me feel better.

He had bought sleeping pills for me to take when I got on the plane so I could sleep and not be awake the entire time because of anxiety. I was currently curled up next to him on the chairs. Our plane was boarding in about 15 minutes so we had until then to calm me down.

I wasn't freaking out like the person on the plane who starts hyperventilating before the plane door is even shut. I just had butterflies and didn't plan on freaking out.

It had taken us a while to get to the airport because it was rush hour. Thankfully, we had more than enough time to spare and spent the entire time singing and acting like complete weirdos on the drive. I suspect Zayn did it to distract me and it did.

We had just finished our lunch about half an hour before. Zayn said airplane food was gross so we went to a restaurant in the airport. He got a few drinks and we both ate more food than we needed. Since I wasn't 21, I couldn't exactly drink with him yet. I couldn't wait for the day that I'm legal and we can go out and have a glass of wine together.

"Everything's gonna be alright, baby," Zayn whispered and kissed my head again. "And you're gonna be asleep before you know it and then we'll be in Turkey."

"I know," I smiled up at him and kissed his lips quickly. Although I knew exactly what would calm me down, Zayn was very adamant about not having sex in the plane. "Are you gonna take some pills too?"

"Not right away because I have to do some work, but yes," He told me and I nodded. I could feel stress rolling off of him but he was trying to hide it and prioritize my anxiety.

"Promise me you'll take a nap? I know you're stressed."

"I promise," He smiled and squeezed my hand lightly. "Is there anything you want to do right when you get there?"

"Aren't you going to see your father?" I questioned and he shook his head.

"I'm going tomorrow morning and then we can hang out the rest of the day," He smiled. "I want to see how he's doing and if he's in a mood before I bring you. It might be a few days."

"That's okay," I smiled. "I guess I want to go swimming."

"Sounds like a plan. And then do you want to go shopping?"

"I'm not one to deny a free shopping spree," I giggled and heard him chuckle.

"And then dinner?" He asked and I nodded. I wondered what kind of food they had there. I wasn't much of a picky eater but I sure didn't want to eat anything too exotic. I was really curious about the environment of the city. I had been to cities before and I wondered if this was like that or if I got a different vibe.

"And then are we f.ucking in the shower?" I whispered quietly. He was startled at first and then started laughing.

"Depends on how naughty you are at dinner. I might have to punish you before we even leave the restaurant." He smirked and I pulled away with my jaw dropped.

"You wouldn't. Isn't it very conservative over there?" I was shocked.

"I have my ways, sweetheart," He winked at me and kissed my lips softly.

"I think I might just have to be naughty to see what you're talking about," I teased back and curled my head against his chest again. The plane started boarding a few minutes later and we were one of the first ones on. We found our seats and Zayn made sure I was comfy before getting into his area. He rolled down the partition between us and smiled over at me

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