Quesoftheday: Go in front of the mirror, look at your reflection. Now tell me what's the most beautiful part of you which made you smile and blush? I know you're beautiful and everyone has something unique to admire specially. I want you to admire yourself, love yourself. 

"When are you going to come back?" Harry asks as I tie a braid in my hair.

"The library closes at 7 and I'm not going to work today." I tell looking at Harry who is busy collecting his unwashed clothes from the corners of the room.

I've told him thousand times to keep his unwashed clothes in one place instead of shoving them away in the corners. He never listens to me and now he's looking for his clothes even under the bed.

"Here are your socks. They were hanging with the doorknob." I tell passing him his socks.

Our finals start in two days so Zayn and I have planned to study together as the routine we've made, or I should say Zayn made and I just printed it out. We need some reference books and so we've planned to go to the library and take some important notes together.

"Snow, I'm going somewhere and I'll not return tonight." He tells while taking the laundry basket in his hands. "You can sleep on your bed all alone tonight."

"Okey, be safe." I smile leaving a text at Zayn's number, telling that I'll be there in five minutes.

"Okay Snow! Have fun!" Harry tells pinching my nose and I mouth him a bye before he leaves.

I walk to the library and see Zayn isn't here yet. I sit on a table beside the window and start to point out some important lines from my book before my mind gets stuck on the window.

I stare out of the window when it starts raining heavily; the raindrops start to hit the window and then slides down slowly. My fingertips reach there and my cheerful mind commands me to draw over the blurry window. I immediately erase the name after writing it in my subconscious state.

Why I was writing the curly hair boy's name out of all the people I know?

"Sorry I'm late." I look up hearing Zayn's voice. He mouths a sorry looking at the librarian after making a loud noise on the table accidentally.

"Hey it's okey, slow down." I tell as he breathes heavily. He jerks his head and I close my eyes when some water drops fall over my face.

"I'm such a messmaker!" I hear Zayn's voice so close to me and open my eyes.

"You okay?" He asks leaning closer to me.

"Yeah, it was just water." I laugh and he sits across me.

"Just water? It messed up my hair totally." He smiles sarcastically pointing to his hair.

"But you're looking super sexy with this messed up hair Zayn." I pout and he rolls his eyes, followed by a shy smile.

"Toast to the only girl who never fails to appreciate me." He chuckles.

We walk to the bookshelves and take out the books we need. After collecting some topics from various books, the librarian tells us to leave as it's 6:55.

"We've still many important notes to make." Zayn sighs turning on the pages of his notebook.

"Yeah. But we don't have much time to make them. The exam is knocking on the door." I frown looking at the calendar.

"Erm....Snow. I've an idea.....maybe we both can stay to...together tonight in my room. I mean so that we can prepare the notes and we can read for the exam together or individually the whole day tomorrow." Zayn looks down and rubs the back of his neck. I look at his shy face and control my smile.

"Good idea, but Liam? Are you sure he wouldn't mind my presence? We can stay at my room if you want to because Harry will not be there tonight." I tell confusingly.

"No, Liam would never mind. Liam is a genius so he'll be able to help us anyway." He chuckles and we both finally agree to spend the night at his dorm room.

We walk out of the library after borrowing the books and then decide to have a break before starting to study again.

We both enter into the nearest coffee shop and take waffles and coffees for ourselves. We pass some time sitting inside the shop as we finish our snacks. Zayn and I buy some dinner for the three of us and walk to his dorm room.

"Zay.....oh hi Snow!" Liam smiles surprisingly looking at me.

I smile shyly as I watch Liam standing in front of me wearing only his boxers. I can feel the warmth in my cheeks watching Liam. I've never seen him or Zayn like this. Though Harry in boxers is so common to me. Because this hot mess can never sleep with his clothes on, doesn't matter how much cold the weather is. And he tells that he keeps his boxers on just because I'm around.

"Snow is gonna be here with us tonight, we need some time together to study. Mind putting on some pants?" Zayn tells entering inside the room and I follow him.

I sit on the chair as Zayn gestures and Liam walks to his wardrobe. I watch as he takes out two folded clothes out of the wardrobe. Maybe Zayn keeps folded clothes inside his wardrobe but Harry will never do so. He throws his clothes in his wardrobe like he's bowling to calm down his anger.

"I'm pretty scared about the exam to be honest." Liam tells and sits on the chair in front of me. "Isn't your roommate taking the same course as yours?"

"No, he's majoring in computer science." I shrug bouncing the pen between my fingers.

"Oh, his looks scare me sometimes," Zayn comments. "I didn't think he'll be a student of computer science or something like that."

"Why? What did you think? He's not like the way you think. Don't go by his look. He's talented and caring but he's always tattooing his inner self with a complex shell." I chuckle, surprising myself by defending Harry so fast in my consciousness.

"I'll apply your theory of look from later on." Zayn smiles wiggling his eyebrows and I smile.

"What happened to your hair man? I thought you didn't want your hair to be touched by anyone." Liam tells looking at Zayn's messy hair, emphasizing anyone.

"Ugh, don't ask about that man! It was the rain!" Zayn frowns, Liam and I laugh looking him cursing the rain for giving his hair a messy hairstyle.

"Zayn you were supposed to go to the laundry today." Liam raises his eyebrows looking at Zayn.

"Oh yeah! Okay, Snow I'll be back in minutes." Zayn tells and walks to the wardrobe. Picking up a basket full of clothes from beside it, he walks out of the room.

"So." Liam clears his throat, "Snow I was thinking.....maybe we could go out, I mean.....I have two tickets for a movie, so.....I was thinking if you'd like to come with me? Okay let it be straight.....I'm asking you for a date." He tells with the unfamiliar accent and rubs his palms against his knees.

I look at him surprisingly and my jaw drops on the table in front of me.

Liam? Asking me for a date? All of a sudden? I keep looking at him and feel my lips apart again and again to utter something but fails. For an unknown reason, I've never counted myself to be asked out by Liam. I mean it's Liam the perfect boy!

"Too much people in the laundry!" zayn shocks both of us by entering into the room all of a sudden. "What? You two are looking at me like a ghost has entered into the room!" Zayn laughs looking at us.

"No we were just....I asked Snow a riddle and she was trying to find a proper answer. Don't worry Snow, you can answer later." Liam smiles looking at me and I smile nervously swallowing the lump in my throat.

"So let's start, shall we?" Zayn asks placing the books on the table.

"Start what?" I ask.

"Start studying!" Zayn laughs. "What happened to you Snow? What kind of riddle you asked him man? You have made my bestie nervous." Zayn laughs looking at Liam and Liam just smiles.

"No, nothing like that. Let's start." I smile looking at Zayn.

Zayn starts to tell me about a class lecture but my mind is wandering somewhere else. I look at Liam and get shocked when I see him already looking at me. Blushing, I look away and my thoughts deepen more.

Liam and I have interacted with each other much before and we're pretty good friends. He's not like Zayn but he has all of the qualities which can amaze a girl; handsome, brilliant, good looking, gentle and allover a perfect guy. But whatever has happened between me and Madison, scares me to move on in this sector of life. Liam doesn't even know that I've ran away for Madison on my wedding day and I've spent the most intimate night of my life for the first time with the green eyed boy who stays in my dorm room. What if he insults me and laugh at me after hearing all this like Harry does?

"Huh?" I look at Zayn being shocked.

"Are you feeling sleepy? You're lost." Zayn smiles looking at me.

"No, I was just listening." I smile and look at Liam who's now busy folding his washed clothes.

After preparing all of the necessary notes, my yawns get heavier knowing that it's already 4 am.

"You guys haven't slept yet?"Liam yawns, raising his head a little up from his pillow.

"Not yet, Snow you can sleep on my bed and I can sleep on the couch." Zayn tells taking a pillow in his hand from his bed.

"No, it's okey. I think I should go to my room, I want to take a shower before I go to bed." I chuckle.

"You want to take a shower in this hour!" Liam says more like a question, rubbing his eyes with his hands.

"I don't go to bed without a long shower." I chuckle and he smiles.

"Okay, whatever you say cool girl." Zayn smiles and walks to the door.

I follow Zayn but my steps are stopped by a tight grip around my wrist from behind. I turn around and before I can understand, Liam's lips are on my cheek. I feel a foreign feeling causing my whole body to collapse. Harry has done this to me and he does this to me often but this is way more different.

"Good night Snow." He mouths and grins looking at me.

"G....good night." I say nervously and see Zayn hasn't noticed yet, thankfully.

Blushing, I walk fast to the door and after a lot of arguing finally Zayn wins the battle of walking me to my room.

"Thanks Zayn." I tell hugging Zayn, hesitated if I should tell him about Liam or not.

"Take care and hope you sleep tighter today as Mr. Punk isn't here." He laughs and I join him.

Hugging each other, I enter into my room and Zayn walks away towards his. I feel emptiness in the room when I don't see the curly hair boy inside. A sad smile and a long breathe leaves my lips at the same time.

Living with him is weird, missing him is weirder but maybe I've adopted this weirdness in my life and that's the weirdest.