Chapter 66 Gift

• Zayn let out a soft sigh as he parked the car and switched off the engine, turning to his side to see Will still sound asleep, he softly exhaled.
• Why did he drink so much that would get him knocked out? He didn't even budge throughout the ride.
• He leaned down against his stirring wheel and pinned his gaze at Will, his soft breathing filled the silent car and his clothes had been ruffled. His hair was back to the fluffy look he was used to, and Zayn couldn't help the satisfied smile that curled up his lips. He felt better now that Will was next to him.