We had once small kiss, that is before Mum knocked on our door.
"Hi mum." I smiled.
"Hi darling, the twins and I are going to go downstairs and eat breakfast, if you and Zayn want to come and eat."
"Oh, thanks mum, but we already ate. I snuck some food up here." I giggled.
"Okay darling. Be ready in an hour." She chuckled before walking off.
I nodded, closing the door after and throwing myself on the bed,
"What did she want?" Zayn asked.
"Just that her and the twins are going down for breakfast and if we wanted to come too. I told her we already did."
Zayn nodded, and it went silent for a while.
"Is it just me or do you feel like we've been taking a lot of showers lately?" I suddenly asked.
"What the?" Zayn laughed, eyes crinkling.
"I don't know!" I giggled, "I just feel like we've been taking a lot of showers!"
"I guess we have, like what every day?" Zayn asked.
"Well yeah, but some people do that normally." I said.
"Well some people like to be clean everyday." He chuckled.
"Well yeah but I shower every other day or so and I'm still clean."
"I'm the same way, but I guess it just depends on the person." He shrugged.
"It's not healthy if you shower every day I thought?"
"And why is that?" He asked me.
"Well because if you shower everyday, your body doesn't have time to make the natural oils. Or maybe thats for hair? I don't know. I just know that if you wash your hair everyday, it will get all dry and gross." I giggled.
"True." He laughed.
"Why the hell are we talking about shower schedules again?"
He laughed, getting off the bed and kissing my forehead.
"Go get ready." he chuckled.
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"Can you hurry up?" Zayn whined from the bathroom.
"I don't know if I should wear shorts or leggings." I said biting my lip.
"I'm coming out, wether you like it or not." Zayn said.
"Fine, whatever." I rolled my eyes, hiding myself behind the bed, which covered from my feet to my stomach.
"Now what's the issue?" He asked, sitting on the other bed,
"I don't know wether to wear black leggings, or these shorts." I said.
"Does it matter?" He chuckled.
"Yes! Who knows their might be cute boys." I winked.
He rolled his eyes, faking a laugh as he layed back on the bed.
He was wearing a a pair of beige shorts that went down to his knee's, and a tank top, a pair of vans were on his feet.
"I see you are wearing a 5SOS shirt." He smirked.
"Obviously." I grinned, pulling the denim shorts up, playing with the lace accents.
I adjusted the tank top I was wearing.
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