Hello everyone..
This is my attempt at a 'Zalfie' Fanfic, because you know who doesn't ship Zalfie right? I'm not very creative, so let's just see how this pans out.
I hope you like it!
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Park Plaza Riverbank Hotel, London. 6:37pm
"Baby just shout it out, shout it out. Shout it out, yeah. And if you oooooh, you want me tooooo" An excited Alfie Deyes 'sung' whilst taking a invigorating shower in prep for the evenings YouTuber Party.
"Oh wow, just wow." Marcus chuckled whilst simultaneously shaking his head at Alfie's breaking voice.
Marcus paid attention to his signature quiff, catching Alfie in the mirror walking by with just a towel around his waist still singing away. "Oi, I actually think you could be the the sixth member of One Direction." Marcus mocked.
"Hell yeah I could!" Alfie said as he turned up the volume of his music, singing louder than it.
"Alf turn that down man you'll get us kicked out the hotel!" Marcus chuckled which just encouraged Alfie further.
He eventually turned it down, "spoil sport" he huffed, "so what actually goes down at these 'YouTuber' parties?" He asked.
"Pfff, your guess is as good as mine mate. I think basically it'll be a regular party and we'll get to meet a load of YouTubers, and probably make plans to do some collaborations or something."
"Shouldn't be a bad doo. I don't really know anyone, do you?"
"Nor me mate, I've only ever collabed with you ain't I."
"Yeah so don't go leaving me on my own haha."
"Ha, I won't. Are you going to get dressed or what?"
"Well I was actually going to go like this, but if you insist I change.."
"You look like a Greek god pal"
"May get me a Greek goddess though"
"Alfie, on the ball. Whaaaat. Seriously get changed though, we'll be late." Marcus said, signalling '5 minutes and we're leaving' with his hand.
"Boss" Alfie obeyed picking up his selected outfit and taking it to the bathroom to get changed into.
A few levels above, a flustered looking Zoe Sugg was tossing an abundance of dresses, shoes and tops all around her whilst a calm and ready Louise sat in the arm chair in the corner touching up her nail varnish. She shook her head, "Only you Zoe would practically bring her whole wardrobe to a hotel with her and still be unable to find nothing to wear to something where she doesn't know anyone anyway."
"First impressions are crucial, Louise."
"Oh Zoe, let's face it you could pull off wearing a bin bag.."
"Don't be ridiculous chummy. How does this look?" she said, twisting from side to side to make sure every angle looked right.
"You look divine dear"
"Oh you would say that. I suppose it will have to do" Zoe sighed.
"Ohhh, Fleur just text. She can't make it!!"
"Oh no, did she say why?"
"Nothing, just said something cropped up."
"We literally don't know anyone! Please don't leave me on my own chummy."
"Ohh don't you worry I won't! We better get going Zo."
"Wait wait wait, lipstick! This one or this one?" She said holding up two different styles.
"Ehh, that one - goes with your nail varnish."
Zoe applied and they set off.
