One Direction Awesomeness, Preferences And Sickfics

Zayn shaves his head- Zayn centric

"Zayn noooo" you begged him
"(Y/N) yesssss" he mocks
Today he thought it was cool to shave his head and get a tattoo on it.
But you didn't want him to, you love his quiff and grey, brown, and white hair.
"But I love your hair!" You complain
"Oh you'll get over it" he mutters while grabbing his keys.
"No I won't, we sleep together" you whine
He huffs and shrugs on his jacket.
"I won't be able to grip onto anything when we have sex"
He stops doing what he was doing and he shook his head, "Way off topic (Y/N)"
You groan, "No it's not, It's about your hair Zayniepoo"
He ignores you and he grabs his phone.
"Let's go" he says while walking out of the house
You had no choice but to follow.
While Zayn was driving to the hair cut place, you continue to nag him about his hair, but he still didn't change his mind.
When you guys finally arrived, you wouldn't get out, so Zayn carried you.
"Put me down!" you shout
Zayn didn't put you down, he just chuckled.
"Zayn Javaad Malik I demand you to put me down now!" You scream, the people in the building were looking at you and him weirdly.
He groaned and he finally put you down. He hated when you said his full name.
He wiped off his jeans as you tried to smooth out your dress.
"Hi what can I do for you?" A blonde haired dude asked as Zayn sat down in the seat.
"Just shave it all off" Zayn replied
The guy looked at him confused before asking, "Just shave it all off?" you shook your head and you covered my eyes.
You heard a sharp "Yes" and you heard a long buzz.
You pressed your hand firmly against your eyes.
"What are you doing, stop that" someone asks then he/she started to move your hand.
You shut your eyes before you could see who it was even though you already knew.
"Could you open up those pretty eyes for me babe?" he asks
You couldn't say no to him so you hesitantly opened your eyes, afraid of what you were going to see.
When you looked at him, you admitted that he still did look hot, but you still miss his hair.
You pouted, "Why?"
He opens his arms, "C'mere"
You drag yourself to Zayn's arms and he hugs you tightly, he knew you were upset.
"When we get home, we can see how the hair works in bed.....M'kay?" he asks
You knew that was the best you could get so you agreed.
Even though you were upset about his hair, you were happy that he was your boyfriend.

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