When I wake up the next morning, I'm really warm. I'm so glad that I ended up in Zayn's sleepin bag. I would've never slept through the night.
Birds chirp, and crickets hum at this time in the morning. Zayn is still asleep behind me. I look over to see Harry writing into a small, worn-down, leather notebook. He looks really calm. I also see Louis sleeping, with rosy cheeks.
"Morning Harry," I yawn.
His head snaps up. "Morning Syd. How's you sleep?"
"Good. I was fucking freezing at first," I sigh. "You?"
"I slept good. Could've slept better if I was on a bed. My backs a little stiff. And yeah, you're teeth were chattering like crazy," Harry laughs, closing up his notebook.
"Rise and shine guys," Eleanor's voice calls.
The tent zipper opens, and Amy and Perrie step in, with buckets of icewater.
"Don't we need that ice?" I ask.
"Nah, I got Liam to get extra ice for this purpose," Amy smirks. "I suggest you guys get out of here. We'll be making a run for it."
Harry and I scramble out of the small tent, before holding the zipper apart so that Amy and Perrie have an easy escape. I hear the ice crash on the ground. Amy and Perrie leap through the door.
"What the fuck, Per?" Zayn exclaims.
"I'm gonna kick your ass, Amy," Louis yells.
Both boys come out, red in the face. Louis looks more angry, as he starts sprinting towards Amy. Zayn scans the area, his eyes landing on me.
"You abandoned me, babe," Zayn frowns. "Payback's a bitch."
Zayn's arms open, as he starts towards me.
"It wasn't me, Zayn!" I scream, backing up.
"You could've stopped Miss. Edwards from doing it, but no, you left," Zayn chuckles.
I immediately start sprinting away. Zayn's way faster than me, so I get no more than twenty meters, but I am pulled to the ground. Zayn pulls me right into his cold, wet chest.
"Ugh, Zayn, you're freezing," I complain.
"You're so warm, babe," Zayn smirks, burying his head into my neck.
I shiver at the feeling of his wet hair brushing against my neck. "Stop, please," I pout.
"I got my payback. And I'm warm now," he grins. "We can get up now."
Zayn loosens his grip, and I stand up. He gets up, before lacing our fingers together. We walk towards our friends, who are snacking on cereal, and granola bars. My teeth are chattering like crazy, as well.
"Liam, pass me a box of those mini wheats?" I ask.
Liam throws a small box towards me, that I catch and open easily. Zayn grabs one of the apples we had brought.
"Thanks," I call.
We all eat with small chatting about how fucking cold it was. Louis even claims his balls got frostbite. There's some more comments made by Zayn and Harry, claiming that Louis doesn't have any balls.
"It's time to get ready and go," Amy grins.
I slip into the tent to get changed. It's a simple outift: a sweater, leggings and trainers. Zayn, Harry and Louis take turns. Zayn's in his grey sweater, with black accents, and a pair of black sweats. His feet are adorned with simple hightops.
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safety// z.malik
Fanfiction«you saved me. thank you.» in which the two broken people fall in love, and maybe, just maybe, mend each other ........... characters are not affiliated with their real life personality. this work is purely fiction.
