Welcome my lovely readers, so this is the first chapter, and it's a bit quick, but I hope you enjoy it anyways. ^.^ so I'm gonna leave a question at the beginning of the story, and you guys can answer it.
QOTC: do you like Marvel or DC comics?
AOTC: I know I do!!!
7 year old Zayn -
"Oh Zaynie, come downstairs sweetie! It's Christmas!" Trica called to her only son, Zayn.
She heard small footsteps rush down the stairs, and out came Zayn in his christmas pajamas. He giggled, and fixed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"Hey son, you excited to open your gifts?" Yaser, Zayn's dad, asked his son. Zayn nodded his head viciously and giving his father a toothy grin. His father chuckled, and ruffled his son's hair.
"Okay sweetie, go sit over there with your sisters. I'm gonna take a picture of you guys." Trica said, while holding a camera.
Zayn rushed over to his two sisters Doniya with Waliyha on her lap. "Okay, smile for the pictures, cuties!" Trica said with a wide grin.
The three children smiled, and their mother snapped a few pictures. "Okay Trica, darling, I think the kids wanna open their gifts now." Yaser said, chuckling a bit.
"Okay, okay..Go ahead and open your gifts." Trica smiled, when the kids ran to the Christmas tree.
Doniya and Waliyha ripped open their gifts. While Zayn, being a bit picky, shook all his gifts before one caught his eye.
He grabbed it with his tiny hands, and examined it. He pushed the glasses up on his nose before neatly ripping the paper off.
His eyes went wide. It was an Avengers comic, and that's when he fell in love with Marvel.
9 years later -
"Okay sweetie, have fun at school! Your dad will be home before me, okay?" Trica told her son. "Yeah ma, okay." Zayn said, fixing his glasses and marvel hoodie.
"Are you nervous?" Trica frowned. "Yeah, kinda.." Zayn said, biting his lip. "Hey don't worry..If they're rude, think of them as A.I.M or Hydra, okay?" His mother said with a chuckle.
Zayn smiled up at his mom before grabbing his backpack out of the back of the car. "Thanks mom. Love you." He said, kissing his mother's cheek.
Trica smiled. "Love you too, baby." With that, Zayn hopped out of the car, with his iron man colored backpack.
He shuffled into the big gray and white building. Students where talking amongst themselves, and Zayn awkwardly stood there, not knowing what to do or where to go.
"Hi there." He heard a perky voice say behind him. He turned around and saw a feathery headed boy. "Hi." He smiled up shyly at him.
"I'm Louis, not Lewis, but Louis. And you are?" The boy, Louis, said. "I'm Zayn..Er...Not Zen, but Zayn?" He told Louis, awkwardly.
"Well hi there, Zayn. You look like you could use some help." He stated. Zayn blushed and nodded. "Yeah, pretty much." He said.
Louis grinned widely, and took Zayn's wrist, in a delicate matter, pulling it to the main office. "Oh hi there, you are?" A women in her mid fifty's asked.
"This is Zayn, and he needs his folder." Louis said politely. "You know I can speak right?" Zayn said with a blush. "I was being a gentleman, now hush." Louis said.
"Okay, Zayn Malik is it? Ah, yes..Here you go." The woman said, handing the folder to Zayn. "Thank you." Zayn said, Turning the other way.
"Okay where is your locker?" Louis asked. "Er it's locker 332." He replied back.
"Okay, mine is locker 345 so we're not too far apart. What classes do you have?" Louis looked at the folder in Zayn's hand. Zayn shrugged, and let Louis look at the classes.
"We have two classes together, the third and last." Louis cheered, then put his arm around Zayn. "We're gonna be great friends." He said.
"Really?" Zayn asked, looking up with wide, caramel, eyes. Louis chuckled. "Of course, Mr. Marvel." Louis said with a chuckle before leaving.
Zayn mentally cheered, he made a friend without even trying. He then walked over to his locker, which surprisingly wasn't far. When he got there, he saw a green eyed, moppy haired, boy leaning against it.
He was talking to someone, but Zayn didn't really care. "Er..Excuse me, but this is my locker." Zayn said to the boy.
He looked a little closer at the boy, and saw he had multiple tattoos, and was wearing a white flows tee shirt, and super tight skinny jeans. Zayn's guess was that he was a bad boy.
The boy raised an eyebrow, before waving a hand to the guy he was talking to, and he walked away.
"And who might you be?" The boy asked in a husky tone. "Zayn..." He replied.
"Well, Zayn.." The boy smirked, liking the way his name rolled off his tongue. "I'm Harry." Zayn nodded, and stood there awkwardly.
"If you don't mind, I really need to get my stuff." He finally spoke up. "I like you..Sit with me at lunch, yeah?" Harry replied.
"Um yeah..sure, but I'm still not in my locker, so..." He trailed off. "Sure thing, marvel geek." Harry chuckled.
"Thanks, bad boy." Zayn said with a smirk.
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Hi guys. So this story is gonna be funny, and horny...Pretty much two of my favorite things. Woohoo!
Tell me what you think of this chapter in the comments, and if you want me to continue the story.
I love marvel, and Zayn Malik so I thought it was a perfect match. I also love horny, and corny, Harry so woot woot.
Comment goal - 1-100 (ha just kidding)
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