Skylar's POV
"Good morning beautiful." Zayn's morning voice filled my ears as my eyes fluttered open.
"Morning." I croaked.
"What are you doing here? I thought you fell asleep in Jack's room?" I yawned.
"Came here in the middle of the night." He smiled at me as we turned to face each other.
"Why?" I mumbled, tracing my fingers over his stubble.
"I wanted to feel you next to me, to know that you are really mine." He smiled.
I blushed, smiling down at our entertwined hands, before I leaned in and kissed his cheek.
He grinned at me, before tossing and turning around the bed.
"Comfy yet?" I teased.
"Nope." He chuckled, before tossing and turning even more just to tease me.
"How bout now?" I giggled.
"Not really." He grinned at me before rolling on top of me.
"Zayn." I heaved.
"Yes gorgeous?" He cooed into my ear.
"You're heavy." I huffed.
"And you're beautiful." He grinned.
"Stop." I giggled as he peppered my face in kisses.
"Go make yourself some breakfast." I groaned, attempting to push him off me.
"Don't you want some too?" He mumbled into my neck.
"Not right now." I mumbled back, running my hand through his hair.
"Then let's just stay in bed."
"I have dance tonight." I mumbled, mentally groaning.
"Can I come?" He asked me, holding himself above me with his elbows, keeping most of his weight off me.
"Why? I'm gonna get all hot and sweaty and gross." I said scrunching my nose.
"Because your my girlfriend and I've never seen you dance, plus Sara is on that team so I could see her and stuff." He said, trailing his finger along my arm.
"Okay, just don't judge me." I mumbled.
"Now why would I do that, love?" He frowned, his thumb rubbing my lower lip.
I shrugged.
"I won't, don't worry." He smiled softly, kissing my forehead.
I smiled at him, giving him a quick kiss before I crawled out of bed.
"I think Jack and Finn have an extra toothbrush in their bathroom if you wanna use that one." I said as I exited my room.
"Thank you." He called out.
I walked down the hall into the bathroom, which was basically mine because a bathroom connected the twins bedrooms and then mum had her own bathroom.
I quickly brushed my teeth and tied my hair into two dutch braids.
I put on deoderant and wiped off my smudged makeup, adding a simple layer of mascara before walking out, bumping into a hard tone chest.
Zayn laughed, picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder.
"Zayn!"I squealed, wrapping my arms around his torso.
I giggled, my cheeks heating up as he went down the stairs, and into the kitchen, judging by the tiles.
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