Three. {R's POV}

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"Well, I wanna sleep with my baby boo." Zach says poking my nose as I crinkle it.

"And I wanna sleep with my singing pigeon." I say biting his finger.

"Cough Cough My eyes Cough Cough." Marie says jokily while cringing. 

I glare at her playfully and then jump onto the bed I was going to sleep in. I get under the blankets and pull it up over my head, so anything they say is muffled. Soon I feel a dip next to me, and then the covers being lifted. I curl my legs up to my chest and shiver as the cold air takes cover over my body that was exposed. I groaned, but soon felt strong, warm arms being wrapped around my torso and pulling me closer to them.

"I fucking missed you." He placed a sweet kiss on my neck and nuzzled his head into my neck. I missed moments like this with Zach. I missed being in his arms, cuddled up in a warm blanket. I turn around in his arms with my eyes closed. 

"I bet you did, but I missed you more." I rolled over in his arms and my eyes fluttered open and the first thing I saw were his lips. I see that he is looking at my hair as he was playing with one of my many dark brown curls. He glanced away from his hand and up to my eyes.

"I love you, but you're wrong." He pulled me in closer and kissed my nose, then my lips. I kiss back passionately before I hear a moan from the other side of Zach.

"Ugh, come onnnn! I want to be able to sleep tonight, if you wanna do something, I will pay for another room. Just let me sleep, pleaseee." My noodle head twin, Jack, grunted and then started to hit us with a pillow.

"Jack, stop. We aren't gonna do anything," I look at Zach and he smirks.

"Well, that's what you think." Zach muttered and then started to kiss down my neck and collarbone. Jack starts to make gagging sounds and then starts hitting us with a pillow again. 

"Make. It. Stop." Jack says, hitting us in between each word.

"Jack!" I take the pillow from him and throwing it across the room. "I'm not letting anything happen tonight, except for sleep. Zach, no. Bad, bad pigeon. I am going to bed, now. Goodnight!" I roll back over and close my eyes to try and fall asleep. I hear a sigh and then Zach scoots closer, spooning me. Jack grabs the pillow that I threw, then lays down on the other side of the bed. Zach takes my hands in his and rubs circles on the back of my hands with the pads of his thumbs. I started to relax and drift off into a deep slumber. 

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I wake up to shuffling next to me, Zach. I slowly open my eyes as they adjust to the blinding sight of the sun shining through the window shades. 

"Oh babe, I'm sorry. Did I wake you?" I sit up and stretch.

"No, you're good." I peck him on the cheek and then get out of bed to get ready for the day. I walk over to my suitcase and pick out an outfit that includes:a grey halter crop top, jean shorts, checkered vans, and one of Zach's camo dress shirts he left at my house before going on tour. I put my hair up into a messy bun, do my everyday makeup look, and put on my hoops and rings.

 I put my hair up into a messy bun, do my everyday makeup look, and put on my hoops and rings

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