Me and Zayn headed up to the room we had to share for three nights.
We opened the door. "You have GOT to be kidding me" was the only thing I could say.
Of course there was only one bed, that's just how my luck is.
Me and Zayn slept in the same bed once but we were both not sober and extremely tired. I groaned.
Zayn rolled his eyes "come one Bella just admit it, you called the hotel in advance and made this happen" he said jokingly. I playfully shoved him and set my suitcase down in the corner.
It was 11pm and I was super tired. I opened my suitcase and literally felt my heart drop.
I didn't pack pajamas.
I was so busy making sure the boys had everything and making sure I brought enough outfits that I forgot PAJAMAS!
Omg I'm an idiot. I looked through my clothes to try and find something to pass as pajamas but could only find crop tops and jeans. I groaned.
"What" Zayn said. "I um...I forgot to pack pajamas" he started laughing loudly. "It's not funny!" I said "yes it is love hahaha" he continued.
"And you yelled at us to not forget anything hahahah" "oh shut it Malik can I just borrow a shirt." He stopped and smirked.
"What was that?" "Ugh can I borrow a shirt" "I think your missing a word "may I PLEASE borrow a shirt!" I said annoyed.
"Sure" he smirked and handed me a white t shirt. I walked into the bathroom and took off my makeup and changed into a his shirt.
It stopped mid thigh. I grew nervous but it's fine think of it as wearing a dress I told myself.
I walked out and found Zayn shirtless sitting up on the bed on his phone. He had on basketball shorts.
I walked over to the bed and Zayn looked up. He smirked "my shirt looks good on you" "yeah yeah I'm buying pajamas tomorrow" "oh no why" he pouted "I like it better this way" then smirked and winked.
I rolled my eyes and slid under the covers as well as him.
Thank god the bed was a queen because I did not want to be all touchy.
As I tried to get comfy my arm grazed Zayn's bare chest.
Chills. "Hands to yourself Bella" I rolled my eyes. "Oh whatever Zayn" I finally got comfy and reached over the turn off the lamp.
"Night Zayn" "night Bella" and we closed our eyes to sleep.
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Zayns POV
The next morning I woke up to the sun hitting my eyes and a hand on my chest.
I saw Bella sleeping. I grabbed my phone from the night stand next to me and checked the time. It was 9am, probably time to get up.
I walked into the bathroom and turned on the water. I stepped in and let the warm water hit me.
I started washing my hair then rinsed out the soap. Then I heard the bathroom door open.
I peeped my head out the glass door and saw a yawning Bella. "ZAYN!" She said covering her eyes. I chuckled "Oh sh.it sorry" she was about to walk out but she said "but I realllyyyyyy need to peeeee" she whined like a little kid.
"Then go" I saw her hesitate. She sighed "I'll close my eyes" "ok" I did my business while she did hers and she walked over to the sink.
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