《Always》1.38
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"New York food is so much better than our food" Zyria commented as she bit into her burrito. Knox leaned against the rail and ate his pizza.
"What do you want to do next" Knox asked her and Zyria frowned thinking.
"Ou let's go ice skating again" Zyria said excitedly and Knox groaned.
"Nooo" He grumbled out and Zyria pouted her lips .
"Yes yes" she said and finished her burrito throwing the trash away.
"Something else. Anything else" Knox begged and Zyria thought about it as she leaned against the rail.
"Fine how about we go shopping" Zyria suggested smiling at Knox who groaned loudly closing his eyes.
"You're killing me here Zyria" He said and Zyria laughed shrugging.
"Ouu how about indoor skydiving" Zyria said suddenly and Knox raised his eyebrow.
"What? I never been plus it's New York they are bound to have one here" She said and looked at Knox who nodded.
"Okay let's go" Knox said and Zyria smiled following Knox toward the hotel they were staying at.
"Why are we going toward the hotel?" Zyria asked Knox who shrugged.
"I want a shower before we go sky diving. We been on a plane all day and haven't even had a nap either" He said and Zyria nodded since it was the truth. She wasn't tired though so she didn't need a nap.
"Well it's like eight o'clock here so maybe we should do the sky diving tomorrow" Zyria said looking down at her phone. Knox looked at the time and nodded.
"Didn't even realize that it was this late. I thought it was like six something" He mumbled and Zyria smiled.
"It's six something back home" she said and got on the hotel elevator with him.
"Time differences sucks ass" He mumbled making Zyria let out a laugh but nod in agreement. Zyria looked at herself in the elevator wall mirror before taking her phone out and posing.
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"Girl what is you doing" Knox said laughing and Zyria shrugged before pulling him hand into the camera.
"Take a pic with me" she said and he raised his eyebrow at her. He wrapped his arms around her chest from behind and leaned down some toward her ear. Zyria smiled and quickly snapped the picture.
Knox then moved his lips to kiss the side of her head softly as Zyria leaned her head to the side some before taking the picture.
"Okay we cute" Zyria said as she looked at the pictures smiling. Knox stepped away from her as the elevator doors opened. Zyria looked up and walked out of the elevator and down the hall to their room.
"I'll send these to you" Zyria said as Knox opened the door with the key card.
"Bet" he said and they walked inside. Knox didn't have time to upgrade their room to a two bed room so they have to share a bed together.
"Want to watch a movie" he asked her who nodded a yes and grabbed some clothes to sleep in before heading to the bathroom.
"What you want to watch"Zyria asked from the bathroom as she quickly changed into a over sized t shirt and light grey booty shorts. She pulled her hair into a messy bun and rubbed her head.
"Something action" Knox responded as his shirtless only wearing boxers self leaned back against the headboard of the bed looking for a movie.
"As long as it is not a scary movie then I'm good" mumbled Zyria as she exited the bathroom putting her clothes of the day in a plastic bag.
"Is that my t shirt" Knox asked her and she shrugged.
"I never gave it back and never will" she said scrolling through her phone as she sat down next to Knox on the bed.
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"So you just going to steal my clothes now" Knox said and Zyria smiled nodding.
"Yup and if you don't like it then Dakota can gladly persuade you" she said and Knox raised his eyebrow.
"I'm not scared of Dakota" Knox said and Zyria rolled her eyes.
"Sure" she mumbled before getting under the covers. Knox put a movie on and turned the lamp lights off.
"What you pick?" The girl next to him asked and Knox mumbled fast and furious five.
"Ou this one is my favorite of all of them" Zyria said excitedly as she put her phone on the night stand.
"Nah number eight the best one" Knox argued and Zyria scoffed.
"Five"
"Eight"
"Five"
"Eight"
"Fivveeee" Zyria stressed and shushed him by turning the volume of the tv up. Knox glared at her and grabbed the remote turning the volume on mute.
"Stop" Zyria said and reached for the remote but Knox moved it out of her grasp. Zyria pouted and rolled her eyes.
"Admit that eight is better" Knox said and Zyria shook her head no so Knox shrugged and kept them movie on mute.
"Oh my god Knox get it off mute they are fighting in the train about the car" Zyria whined as she looked at the tv but Knox shook his head.
"Admit it" Knox continued causing Zyria to groan loudly.
"Fine eight is better now give me the remote" Zyria said quickly and reached for the remote quickly grabbing it out of Knox's hands. She smiled and turned the volume back on.
"Thank you" Knox said and Zyria rolled her eyes.
"If eight was so better than why did you pick to watch five?" Zyria asked him as she stared at the tv. Knox frowned and scratched the back of his neck trying to think of an answer.
"Exactly now shut the fuck up and enjoy this masterpiece of a movie" Zyria said and Knox rolled his eyes before looking at the movie watching it. Zyria smiled and crossed her arms over her chest.
They both sat there watching the movie until Zyria fell asleep leaning against Knox. He then too fell asleep just as the movie credits appeared on the tv.
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