𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐃 | z.m. #MissionDesi

Chapter 15

I woke up by myself the next morning, with Zayn besides me. We had felt asleep cuddling in each other's arms. He had wrapped his arms around my waist and his chest was pressed against my back. His warm breath was tickling my skin. I attempted to get away from his grip, but instead he pulled me closer. He had now placed his chin on my shoulder. His touch felt ticklish, making me let out a small chuckle.

"Good morning Ash.." He said in his morning voice. He pressed his lips against the neck and slept again, not breaking the contact. I felt shivers down my spine.

I lifted my hand and placed it on his cheek. "Zayn.. get up.." I said, but he didn't move.

"Babe?" I asked again. 

"Hmm?" He replied this time, though eagerness waved in his voice.

"Get up.." I said.

"But, I wanna sleep..." He groaned. Finally opening his eyes and looking at me.

"Then let me get up..." I said again, turning my body to face him.

"You're such a mood-spoiler." He said with a frown.

"Maybe, I am..." I replied. He shook his head and I chuckled.

He pulled me closer, with a lazy smile on his face. I raised my hand and put it on his mouth. He stopped, furrowing his eyebrows at me. I shook my head and answered. "Morning breath.."

I removed my hand and got up, making him roll his eyes. He is such a baby..

"Are you feeling good today?" He asked me, brushing my hair back lightly with his fingers. I nodded.

"I would never be more better." I answered honestly, making him smile. "Now get your hands off my waist so I can actually get up.." I said, he whined, but finally let me go. I got up and he slept again. I looked for my phone.

It was 6:54 am right now... why am I waking up early? 

I sighed and looked around for the others. All the others were sleeping, while Harry and Louis were not in bed. I looked around, but found them nowhere. Then I realised, the bus was not moving. Maybe, they're taking some stuff... I shrugged. I took my stuff and went to take a shower.

I came after a good 20 minutes shower, it relaxed me. My head still pained. I looked in the mirror, I hadn't noticed yesterday, there was a bruise on my cheek, and finger marks on my neck, I carefully applied medicine on them. And came out of the bathroom.

Louis and Harry returned and came with a lot of stuff. Everyone was up by now. I moved towards the kitchen area that we had. There, I saw Harry mixing some batter, with some potatoes on the other side of the bowl.

"Good morning Hazza!" I said as I opened the bags to help myself with orange juice. He frowned a little but replaced it quickly with a smile. Maybe because of the bruises.

"Hey.. Morning Ash!" He replied.

"What are you making for breakfast today?" I ask pouring some juice in a separate glass.

"He's making you something special today.." El said as she took the bottle from my hand. I looked at her in surprise.

"Uh huh?" I take a sip from my glass.

"I'm making you aloo parathas!!" He exclaimed. I choked on my juice, while El rubbed my back. Before I could breath sufficiently, Harry hugged me.