~Molly's pov~
Zach and I spend almost 4 hours outside.
"I'm hot," I groan, fanning myself off with my hand.
"I know you are," He smiles, taking my hand and kissing it.
"You're so cheesy," I giggle.
"I know I am," He smiles.
"No but seriously, I'm hot and I don't want to be outside anymore," I whine. Zach nods and pulls me into an air-conditioned store. He calls for an uber, letting me look around while we waited.
"Look at how cute this is!" I squeal pointing to an outfit on a mannequin. Zach laughs at my excitement.
"Go find it, I'll buy it for you, Princess," He smiles. my stomach flips as the pet name rolls off his tongue.
"No, I can buy it," I say, looking in my pockets for money. "Nevermind, but I'm paying you back," I giggle, walking over to the rack with the clothing on it. I pick out the cute black, strapless crop top with studs over the boobs, and the shorts that had studs in one pocket. As I'm finding those, Zach comes up to me with two hoodies in his hands.
"What's that?" I ask. He shows me the two hoodies. One of them had King written on the front and the other had Queen. "Aweee," I smile looking at the hoodies.
"If we got them, would you wear it?" He asks.
"I don't want you spending money on me!" I whine.
"But I want to spend money on you," He whines.
"I'm paying you back." I cross my arms to let him know I'm serious.
"Yes, ma'am," He laughs before poking my nose and grabbing the clothes I had in my hands from me.
(the outfit below for reference)
The total comes out as $105, mine being the majority of the cost.
"I promise I'll pay you back," I say kissing his cheek.
"Mol, you don't have to. I wanted to pay for it. Anyway, I won't take your money," He smiles.
"Zach!" I whine. He smiles at me before kissing my nose.
"You're stubborn," He laughs. I roll my eyes as an uber pulls up. They take us back to the house. Zach pulls me out of the car, pays, before pulling me into the house and to his bedroom.
"Now we can cuddle," Zach smiles as he plops on the mattress. I smile and take off my shoes before sitting on the bed. I pull the blankets over my body as Zach wraps his arms around my waist.
"Are you tired?" He asks as he kisses my head.
"A little," I mumble. He nods and lets me fall asleep with my head resting on his chest.
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This sucks. I'm tired. And sick. How are you?
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The Third Paul // WDW
Fanfiction"But have you seen his little sister?" A voice I identified as Zach asks. "No man why?" another voice replies you could hear the confusion in his voice. "She's hot," Zach laughs.