~One Direction Oneshots & Short Stories~BoyxBoys~

Ziall- Just Another Day

9:26 p.m.: Florence, Italy

It was a very long day in Italy for Zayn and the boys. Interview after interview after interview, and now all of them were exhausted.

Zayn couldn't wait to get back to the hotel. It was a very lovely hotel. Marble flooring and golden elevator door and chandeliers. Arch windows in the lobby from floor to ceiling. And fantastic room service for each member. All he could think about was laying in his queen sized bed snaking on Italian goods after taking a nice hot shower.

"Another productive day of work boys! Now you can go relax, but 9:00 sharp in the morning so don't be up too late." Their caretaker says.

They all disperse to their rooms, The Larry duo going in their room while Liam heads to his room. Niall and Zayn will share a room also. Luxurious, Italian hotels also come with an expensive price tag. So individual rooms was not going to be an option.

Zayn opened the door to his room and immediately headed for the bathroom.

"Hey Niall, I'm going to take a shower." He says kicking his shoes off while going for the bathroom door.

"Okayy. I'm going to Liam's room in a bit." Niall says, flopping on his own bed.

Zayn closes the bathroom door and undresses himself to his underwear. If the hotel rom wasn't nice enough, the bathroom would seal the deal for you. Very spacious with a shower and a bath, two sinks with golden faucets, a toilet next to the shower and two cabinets with a small pantry for towels. 

He turns the shower on and waits till it's warm enough and steps in. The warm water hitting his body was all too relaxing for Zayn. He closed his eyes and stood there for a brief period of time before engaging in cleaning. As he reaches for the shampoo he thinks he hears a sound outside.

'Just hearing things Zayn. Don't be crazy. Not in Italy.' He says to  himself.

He brushes it off and resumes putting shampoo on his head. He closes his eyes as he lathers his head in the foamy, white substance. About two minutes in and he hears another sound. He stops all movement.

Zayn is really paranoid about hearing things when he is alone. And especially has a fear when he is in the shower. Too many horror movies Zayn has watched on lonely nights. He has to stop doing that, he realizes now. Plus, the fact that he can't open his eyes due to he shampoo being on his face makes this situation even more creepy.

"Niall?" He calls out warily.

Nothing.

He waits a moment before resuming washing his hair, but doing it slowly. He finally gets through that phase and initiates washing his body. Wash cloth over his chest, down his torso, on his arms, his legs, and other places.

He rinses his body off. In the process of doing that, he hears yet another sound. This time, he got fed up and wanted to face whatever was out there. He throws the shower curtain open, exposing himself to whatever was out there.

Well, he had to look down to see what is was that was making the disturbance. The sight surprised him to say the least. Little Nialler, sitting on the toilet, not meeting Zayn's face with his wide, surprised eyes, but to his more southern regions.

Zayn didn't know whether to feel embarrassed, flattered, or violated, so he felt all of them.

"N-Niall! Stop that!" He yells to the boy that is seeming to have too much of a good experience looking at Zayn's manhood. Feeling embarrassed and appalled that Niall is literally staring!

Niall looks up with a small grin on his face and eyebrows raised.

"Uh-um, Hi?" Niall says quickly.

Is that it? That's all he has to say? 'Hi'?

"Hi? Niall, how did you get there?! Were you making noise the whole time??" Zayn snaps.

"I'm soo sorry Zayn. This so embarrassing..." Niall puts his face in his hands.

"How is this embarrassing for you? Seemed like you were having a pretty good time looking at my-"

"Hey! I'm not gay. I'm- I'm not!"

"Then why were you staring??"

"It was just.. there! Like right in my face! Like it is still right now! So could you cover up, please?" Niall says, looking away.

"Oh.. my.. God," Zayn chuckles. He pulls the shower curtain to him so it is covering the lower half of his body. 

"What's so funny?" Niall asks.

"This whole freaking thing! I mean, you scared the hell out of me at first though. I thought I was gonna get chopped up by some maniac in this bathroom." Zayn says, finding humor in this whole situation.

Though one thing wasn't settled..

"I wasn't in the bathroom earlier. I had just came in about a minute ago because I was also hearing things in the room after I came back from Liam's room." Niall said with a worried look on his face.

The color from Zayn's face drained.

"A-are you serious Niall?" Zayn asks, feeling the scared feeling he had before.

"Yeah, no joke. I think this place is hau-"

"Don't! Say that." Zayn says. "Nothing's haunted. Don't say that!"

"Why Zayn? Are you scared?" Niall says, sounding a little intrigued.

"Yes! I'm scared Niall! I hate ghosts! You should know that by now!" Zayn exclaims.

"Jeez Zayn, calm down. You're not gonna get hurt or anything.." Niall reassures.

"Whatever Niall. Look, can I get out the shower now?" Zayn says.

"Oh, right." Niall says, getting up from the toilet.

Zayn closes the shower curtain and waits until Niall goes out. Suddenly the lights turn out and it's dark in the bathroom. Zayn gets afraid for a moment, then fed up.

"Ughh! Niall!" Zayn groans.

He hears snickers and self laughter with that little Irish accent. The light turns back on then the door closes.

"I can't wait to get out of this hotel." Zayn mumbles to himself.

                            To  Be Continued...