Skylar's POV
A yawn spilled out my mouth as I covered my eyes with my arm.
I heard someone mumble something and I opened my eyes, rubbing them to waken myself up.
"Oops." I blushed, realizing my face was on his thigh/crotch.
"Hi." He smiled softly, stiffling a yawn.
"Did I sleep like this all night?" I blushed.
"Yeah." He chuckled.
"Oh god, I'm sorry. You probably got cold during the night with me hogging the covers." I huffed.
"If anything I got hot, I slept in jeans and a jacket."
"Oh god, Zayn! You should moved me! You were so uncomfy last night weren't you." I groaned.
"Yes, but I was with you and you were comfortable so it's worth it." He said, kissing my forehead.
"You get changed and go to sleep, I have to do homework and stuff."
He nodded and went down the hall and changed before coming back and flopping on my bed.
I kissed his cheek before grabbing Zuko who was laying at the foot of the bed and went downstairs, grabbing my backpack along the way.
I gathered all my textbooks and sat down at the table, preparing myself for the headache that was about to appear soon.
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"Sleep well?" I askd Zayn as he came down the stairs, rubbing his eyes.
"Yes, I had a very good time dreaming about you." He chuckled.
"You did not dream about me." I giggled, blushing as I continued to write down the chemistry equation.
"You're right." He laughed, pulling me up from my chair.
"What?" I asked, giving him a hug.
"Nothing." He mumbled, pressing his lips to mine.
He grinned at me afterwards, sitting down in my seat and pulling me onto his lap, tugging me further onto his lap.
"What are you working on?" He asked softly, kissing my shoulder before resting his head on my shoulder.
"Chemistry." I groaned, mentally rolling my eyes as I answered the second to last question.
"God I hated chemistry." He groaned against my shoulder.
"I hate it too, look another thing we have in common." I giggled, reading the last question and quickly answering it.
"When will you be finished?"
"I have to do you're stupid art assignment remember?"
"God why did I assign that?" He groaned, wrapping his arms tighter around me.
"I don't know! Why do you want me to be finished anyways?" I asked, sliding my chemistry away and getting my art sketchbook and a shading pencil.
"I want to cuddle." He mumbled.
"Zayn we just did." I giggled as he rubbed his growing stubble over my neck.
"Yeah but we have to be even more careful now because Sara knows."
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