1D/5SOS Imagines

Another Ziam

Because Ziam is the only thing I love in life, here's another one.

"Fucking hell, sorry." Zayn wished he wasn't so clumsy, but he (yet again) ran into someone. Usually he kept to himself in the corner of the little comic store but the one time he got up, he managed to not only drop his alphabetically-arranged comics but someone else's things as well. "Don't worry about it, it was my fault." the other boy soothed, bending down to pick up his book bag. Upon getting a better look at this boy, Zayn felt his breath leave him. This boy, no, more like Greek god, was perfection on legs. "Hello? Excuse me?" the boy brought Zayn back to reality as he snapped his fingers in front of Zayn's face. "I asked if you needed help picking all these books up." "No, I got it." Zayn adjusted his glasses and got on his knees, sighing as he began to pick them up. "I feel like I should be helping you." the boy said and started picking them up as well. "Hey, is this the first edition of the Avengers comic that wasn't put on the shelf?" Zayn was taken aback at the boy's comic knowledge; he thought only he would ever know that. "Uh yeah, it is." "That's sick man, you're lucky that you own it." the boy said and handed Zayn the neat stack with a grin. "Well, I have to get to class, so sorry again for knocking your comics over. I'm Liam by the way." "I'm Zayn." Zayn didn't know why he was introducing himself to this boy when his only friend was the comic store, but he felt like it was right. "Aren't you the one that does the comics in the school newspaper?" Liam asked, a look of awe spreading onto his face as he came to the realization. "You remembered my name?" "Hell yes I did! Those comics are stunning, you're very talented." Liam gushed as a blush filled Zayn's cheeks. "Thanks, I didn't think anyone actually read them." "Why wouldn't they? Your comics are the best part of the newspaper!" Zayn looked down at his feet, feeling proud that someone actually admired his work. "Ah shit, I'm late to my class, I'll see you around!" Liam called as he sprinted out of the shop. Not knowing how to react to this encounter, Zayn sat down in his special chair and started reorganizing his comics with a faint blush still on his cheeks.