Zayn
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I found Troye on the dance floor, and since me and him were both drunk, we started dancing and grinding against each other. He was behind me with his hand on my hips, and I was in front of him with my hands around his neck and in his hair.
"You are a really good dancer, Zayn." Troye slurred in my ear
"You too" I slurred
He nibbled on my neck. It felt good to be honest.
"Why are you biting me?" I asked
"I'm not. I'm giving you a hickey" he said
"What's a hickey?" I asked
"You are too innocent for your own good" he groaned
"Is that good or bad?"
"Good, really fucking good"
"Okay, well I'm gonna go get some more drinks. Don't wait up" I told him
I stumbled across the dance floor and went to the bar. The 4 guys I had seen earlier were there and they were looking right at me. I got to the bar but then I fell. Right onto the blonde mans lap. Face first.
"Eager ain't he?" Someone said
"Excuse me," I said as I got up "I didn't mean to do that. I'm terribly sorry"
"Oh it quite alright" the blonde said
"Let us buy you some more drinks, if you want" the curly haired man said
His voice was so deep. And he was very attractive from what I saw.
"Okay" I said.
And then it went from there.
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My Daddies
FanfictionZayn is just a normal, 16 year old. He graduated high school early, so he lives by himself. He all innocence. There isn't anything about him that's not innocent. Except for the one tattoo he has on his arm that some friends of his made him get when...
