Part two of 'Tickets', hope you enjoy...Ig?
Narrator POV: Day of the concert.
"ZAYN!" Safaa yelled as she burst through the door with Waliyha and Doniya following after her. Though Zayn didn't even flinch or make any sign showing that he reacted to their abrupt wake-up call "Zayn, come on wake up, today is the day of the concert!" Waliyha yelled as she jumped on top of him causing him to groan at the impact "Go away you weird ass pancake." He groaned as he turned over causing her to fall off of him and onto the floor with a soft thud "SCUZE ME!?" Waliyha shouted as she stood up with her hands on her hips in a sassy manner "You heard me, Banshee." He mumbled snuggling further into the covers "MAMA ZAYN CALLED ME A BANSHEE!" she screeched as she stomped downstairs "I stand not corrected." he mumbled as he dozed off "Zayn seriously get up and get ready, you said you were gonna go with us." Doniya said as she sat on the bed "Yeah, come on Zaynie, you promised." Safaa added, sitting at his desk "Who said I promised anything, I don't know why you think I made a promise." Zayn said still not even making a move to get up or look at them "Zayn you said you would!" Safaa said as tears started filling her eyes her voice cracking at the end, Zayn sighed before sitting up and rubbing his eyes "Ok ok, I'm up, just please don't cry." He said as he turned towards her "Ok, and I wasn't gonna cry, I just wanted you to get up." She said with a smile before getting up and walking out of the room "Alright, please get changed so you can take us, Zee." Doniya said getting up as well and leaving the room closing the door behind her.
Zayn sighed, stretching his arms out he relaxed and kicked his legs over the edge of the bed, and put his feet down on the floor. He stood up and stumbled his way over to his wardrobe and pulled out a black crew neck tank top, jeans, a jean jacket with a white hood, and combat boots. He set the clothing items on his bed then walked to his door, locking it he went to his connected bathroom and turned the shower on waiting for it to warm up "I can't believe I agreed to go to this stupid One Dalmatian concert. I'm going to suffer." he muttered to himself in the mirror quietly, he brushed his teeth and then checked the water, once it was at a good temperature, which for him is boiling (I love hot showers, they're just the best.), he took his joggers off, as those were the only things he was wearing, as well as his briefs, and stepped into the hot water. He stood there letting the water wake him up some more before going through his routine.
Turning the water off he grabbed his towel and wrapped it loosely around his waist, he washed his face, and then dried his hair (He has hair, just not a lot, if you saw the picture in 'Tickets' that is what his hair looks like...anywho.), he put some leave-in conditioner in his hair so it was nice and soft, he then dried his body before walking into his room and getting changed into his outfit. "This is gonna be the worst day of my fucking life, I promise you that." He said to himself before grabbing his phone off of the charger along with his wallet, quickly checking to see if the tickets were there. He let out a small sigh of relief and tucked the tickets back into his wallet. "Zayn come on!" he heard one of his sisters yell from downstairs "I'm coming, jeez!" he yelled back before putting his towel and dirty clothes in the hamper, turning his lights off, then leaving his room closing the door behind him and walking downstairs. "Finally, you were taking forever!" Safaa whined, "Yeah, what were you doing up there?" Waliyha asked.
"Hey, it takes time to look this good!" Zayn responded with some sass "Oh, my Sonshine. You always look handsome no matter what." Trisha said cooing at him and pinching his cheeks "Thanks mumma, I just wanted someone to compliment me." he said with a cheeky smile "Why are you like this?" Yaser asked rhetorically "Just cause...was that a rhetorical question?" Zayn asked with a brow lifted, Yaser sighed "You are really not that smart Zizu." Doniya said with a laugh "Remember who got you those tickets?" He asked with a hand on his hip "Sorry.".
They ate breakfast and waited for a bit until it was time to leave "Oh and Beta, maybe you could find a boyfri-" "Yaser!" Trisha cut him off before he could finish his sentence, Zayn just stood in the frame of the front door with an unimpressed look on his face. "I don't like you, Baba." That was all he said before leaving the house and getting into the car.
*On the way to the concert* (They're taking their mom's car, you know, because Zayn doesn't have one...he just has his motorcycle.)
"IF YOU EVER FEEL ALONE!" The girls screamed causing Zayn to get even more annoyed at the second "DON'T!" "Wow, I never knew that if I ever felt alone...I just shouldn't, wow, these dudes give out some great advice!" Zayn said sarcastically as he looked in his rEaR vIeW mirror as he shifted lanes. "Zayn, don't kill our vibe with your sarcasm!" Waliyha shouted earning a nod from the other two girls "Whatever." was all he said before the girls started singing again.
Once they were at the concert Zayn parked the car in the car park, the girls were basically bouncing in their seats. He unlocked the doors and grabbed his phone and put it in his pockets before opening his door and stepping out.
*Fast forward to when they are inside*
They were the last in line for the before meet and greet (So they meet them before the show, and meet them again after the show...just go with it.), they were the last in line since Safaa decided to have a small panic attack. They finally got to the front and then were let into the room, Safaa let out a small squeal and ran up to Niall and hugged his legs, and buried her face in his stomach "She's so cute! Can we keep her Liam!?" Niall shouted as he hugged the small girl back "No Ni, I don't think her family would like that very much." Liam said with a small smile, Waliyha walked up to Liam and wrapped her arms around his waist, and cried into his chest "No don't cry! I want this one, she's adorable!" Liam said with a change of heart as he cuddled the girl to his chest, Doniya walked up to Harry and hugged him before turning to Louis and hugging him as well "Can we keep them all!?" Louis shouted as he hugged the girl back. "Why are these dudes trying to take my sisters?" Zayn mumbled under his breath.
Louis took pictures with the girls first then walked over to Zayn while he waited for the others to finish so they could take a group photo. "Hey, I'm Louis...but you probably already know that?" He said standing next to Zayn "Yeah, I know, but honestly, I wish I didn't...no offense though." Zayn said lowly before turning to face him "No it's ok, you most likely didn't wanna be here either way, I mean you must only be here for your sisters." Louis said nervously with a tint of red covering his cheeks "Yeah, it was only supposed to be a late Christmas present for them but they forced me to go." he responded as he looked into his blue eyes "Ah, I see...um, well since you know my name I think it would only be fair that if I were to know yours?" Louis said, thankfully without stuttering, turning another shade of red "I'm Zayn Malik." he said with a small smile and held his hand out which Louis gladly took "You've got a lovely name." he said as he held onto his hand a little longer "You as well." Zayn smirked back.
He pulled his hand away and looked back at the girls, who were getting their cds', posters, t-shirts, and notebooks' signed.
(Got lazy after this)
Louis asked Zayn out on a date a few months later, they started dating blah blah blah. Louis fucked the ever-living shit out of the Zaynussy, Zayn got preggos. One Direction took a break, obviously. Zayn gave birth, Harry ripped his pants on stage, Niall is being the perfect boy as ever, Liam got hit by a car, I hit him, and Louis is still writing and making banger music. And I got arrested for running Liam over, he is still alive, don't worry.
