Zayra Apartment
12:30 pm" Zayn. Go put on a shirt. How many times do I have to tell you that please go look decent. Zafrina is gonna be here any moment and that stupid girl across the building is again staring at you."
" I am sorry baby. Relax. Let her have an eye full of me." he said purposefully posing in front of the window so that she could have a chance to check out his body.
I got up from my stool and made my way to him crashing my lips on his to give the girl a slap on her face.
When i was satisfied that she had had enough of our PDA, i pulled away and closed the window behind him." Woah. I like the jealous Zara. She kisses really hard." he said smirking.
The doorbell rang and I glared at him.
" Go make yourself presentable." I said pushing him towards the bedroom and kicking him in.
Next i made my way towards the door and welcomed Zafrina into the penthouse." Whose Zayra?" she asked entering the house.
" Ah. Its just Zayn and Zara make up Zayra." I said biting my lower lip.
" Oh my god. That's so cute."
I smiled at her." Let me show you around the house."
" Yeah. I'm pretty excited. The mahogany doors were pretty much intimidating.
I gave her a tour to the house and showed her the kitchen and the lounge and the terrace pool and the lobby and various rooms.
She gaped in shock as she saw the size of the damn penthouse pretty much like me when I first came here." Oh. My. God."
" Stop it Zafrina." I said chuckling.
"Is he home?" she asked biting her lip.
" Yeah." I said smirking.
" Where is he? I mean let's face it. Since the boyband became famous, he has been the teenage heartthrob and like every other girl, i also had the dream of meeting him one day." she said babbling.
" He's in the room. He should be down any minute."
" I mean the way he sings. Oh my God. And his eyes. Damn i never noticed his eyes back at school. Was he always that sexy?" she asked.
" Nah! He's sexier now." I said popping my tongue out.
" One lucky bastard you are Zara." she said smirking.
Just then the bedroom door unlocked and out walked Zayn looking pretty much decent now wearing his skin tight black jeans and a blue shirt with top 3 buttons undone.
I glared at him from the distance.
He came right down the stairs and into my arms completely ignoring Zafrina's presence.I looked up at him and he looked at me questioningly.
Buttoning his shirt up by one more button, i left the top 2 buttons undone and cleared my throat." Zayn. Zafrina. I hope you remember her." I introduced her.
" Of course. Zafrina. I do remember her. Nice to meet you after so long."
She stood there starstruck just like my other friends would always do because let's face it. Zayn was even more sexier in real life. More than he already looked on the camera.
" God. Zara. He must be extremely sexy in bed too." She stated bluntly.
Me and Zayn, both stared at her in shock while she continued checking my husband out shamelessly.
After 2 minutes of silence, Zayn finally broke it and turned to me.
" I uh. I am leaving for the studio princess. I'll see you in the evening." he said pecking my lips lightly.

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United/ sequel to Departed ZM
FanfictionSome years into the future and Zara has learned to live without Zayn. She has agreed to herself that he is gone. long gone. And he is never coming back. She has decided to forget about him and even though she has given each and every ounce of her be...